I awaken to something good and bad.
First, the good. I’m in my wolf form. My body curls onto itself. Grayson sleeps at the center of that circle. Which is beyond good, really.
Second, the bad. The fact that the Prism Master sent gargoyles after me last night means we can’t stay here much longer. Grayson and I must find a way to stop the Prism Master and Lady R, fast.
“Owoooooo!”
High-pitched howls echo through the halls, followed by the click-clack of tiny paws speeding across the outer passage. I smile.
The pups are racing through Thornfield again.
The pups are racing through Thornfield again.Grayson yawns. “Is that what I think it is?”
“Yup. Do you want to join?”
“Absolutely.”
I flip over so I lie on the floor. Grayson slips onto my back. Together, we wait.
A chorus of yips sou
