Morgan was walking through the garden when a still furious Taylor stormed out of the building toward her. She grabbed her by the arms and held her when she fought to get away from Morgan.
"Stop fighting me, little wolf." Morgan drawled softly. "This is hurting your wolf."
"I don't care, I need to, run, or something."
"Let her out."
"I can't! I don't know how to do this!"
"Close your eyes." Morgan stared into her eyes. "Close them, you wanted my help, I'm going to help you let her out now. This anger is just what you need to push through the block." She shook Taylor when she seemed to be unfocused. "It's going to hurt this first time, Taylor. You are going to feel every bone shift and grow. Let it happen, don't fight it, and it won't take too long, if you fight, it's going to feel
