Ferrara
For one unsettled moment, I realized that Violetta wasn't there anymore. One moment she was staring into my eyes, and the next, it was her wolf.
Happy, content. When she bowed to me, I realized she was even playful. It was a side of her wolf that I'd never seen before, along with the fact that I'd never seen her wolf without Violetta.
I didn't know what to do. A frantic part of me was worried that Violetta had disappeared completely. It wasn't unheard of for wolves to give up their human selves completely.
Was that what Violetta had done?
We hadn't had a chance to stop and take a breath in months. So much had happened. I just wanted her to talk to someone, a professional, and sort through her feelings.
Her wolf nuzzled me, and I reluctantly gave my wolf more control so they c
