Two and a half weeks after Pax joined our family, I was eternally grateful for my wolf’s healing abilities. She’d been yipping and dancing constantly while we waited for the full moon tonight. Every wolf’s first shift happens on a full moon, after that we can shift whenever we want. My original due date had been several days after the full moon, and although she hadn’t said anything throughout the pregnancy, I could tell she was happy Pax came earlier than expected so she didn’t have to wait any longer to stretch her legs. Torin and Hunter were just as excited as Auryon.
I wished I could say the same.
I was a bundle of nerves thinking about all the ways this could go wrong. What if the moon rose and nothing happened? What if I couldn’t shift all the way? What if I shifted, and then cou
