Rebecca's pov
I cursed under my breath. The cut wasn’t that bad, but it was unmistakably from a knife, and I didn’t want anyone asking questions. Just as I stood there, caught in my dilemma, Selena suddenly reached out.
“You can use my power to heal. Transform, and the wound will close up quickly,” she said calmly in my mind.
“Transform?” I echoed. Ever since my eighteenth birthday just days ago, I hadn’t transformed once. I met my wolf for a short span of time, and then—rejection. The memory brought a pang of guilt. I had completely neglected Selena, not even giving her the chance for her first run in the woods after we met.
“Sel—” I started, but she interrupted me.
“Let bygones be bygones, Rebecca. To get stronger, you need to look ahead, not behind, reminiscing about what you’ve lo
