Rebecca
We bonded. We had no choice. Jeremy left earlier, and I assumed he was going to resolve the issue. But, as always, he returned to his post outside my door without a word. Julie told me not to bother with him, and that’s how our bonding session started.
“You’re kind. If it were me, I’d have found a way to skin her out of her fur and leave her looking like a hairless chicken,” Julie said casually.
I blinked. “Wait, what?”
“Oh, I’ve done it before—not the whole wolf, just partly,” she replied smugly. “There was this girl in my high school who tormented me for being from a lower-status family. One day, in a fit of anger, I shaved her wolf tail. But only after making sure she was stuck in wolf form.”
“No way. You didn’t!” I laughed, half in disbelief.
“Oh, I did. And let me tell y
