Chapter 43
Mireya's POV
I blinked at him, the color of his eyes still pure silver.
“Why are your eyes…?” I questioned, moving closer to peer into them, curiosity boiling within me.
His nose flared as he stepped off the bed. “Are playing the staring game?” Angela asked, jumping on the bed.
Our eyes remained locked, neither of us responding to Angela’s question.
“Why don't you go get Alec? He should be in the dining room” I told Angela, watching as she rushed out of the room from the corner of my eyes.
It seemed Drake's wolf had taken over his body. I have never communicated with his wolf before or even seen him shift.
I was dealing with something I had no knowledge about.
The good part was, our wolves could only control our body.
“Hey, boy. Why don't you let Drake come forward ins
