Elara's POV
"Jordan?" I called again into my phone, my heart pounding. All I could hear were muffled voices, like he was talking to someone else in the background.
I pulled the phone away from my ears for a second to confirm if the call was still connected. It was.
Finally, his voice came through, tensed and serious. "Elara, did you just say shadow wolf?"
I gulped a lump down my throat. Why did he make it sound like it was a bad thing. "Yeah..." My voice was barely above a whisper. "I think I might be one."
There was a moment of silence from Jordan's end, the fear residing in me doubled.
"Do you know what it means? What a shadow wolf really is?" I asked, hoping for something, perhaps anything that could explain all of this to me.
Jordan's voice dropped lower. "No. But I know som
