When the others left I head towards my room and lock myself inside. After a warm shower and dressed in nicer clothes that don’t smell like smoke I sit on the bed and sigh. I am daydreaming of what Nemuel said to me before we left.
“You heard about the story of us wolves from the elders, you must have heard about every wolf or shift shifters have their own destined mate. The elders did not add that once that destined mate of a wolf dies then the wolf will be alone forever. First, they will lose to see color and all they can see are black and white, then they will start losing nights of sleep and lastly… they will turn into a wolf and forever be wondering in the forest unable to turn back into their human form. BUT, there is only one solution for that wolf not to turn into a forever wolf
