Erin’s POV
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Hand in hand, Cait and I run through a meadow. We’re laughing and care free, “Look, Erin. Look!” She squeals in excitement.
My eyes follow the direction of her pointed arm. In the distance, there’s a group of wolves playing chase and play fighting. The majestic beasts that we’re watching aren’t normal wolves. They are shifters. Men and women that turn into a wolf at will.
They spot us watching, kind of hard to miss when Cait is bobbing up and down like a damn Jack in the box with her excitement.
The moment that I know this is a dream, is the moment I become excited as they approach. I’m not afraid. In my dream world, wolves and humans get along. I recognise the brown and white spotted wolf and can’t hide my beaming smile. “Hi Kate. Hi, Florence,” I gree
