I woke up rather late today. As soon as I realised that, I got up and zoomed my naked self into the bathroom to take a shower. As soon as I got out, I began dressing. The sound of Ryder's howl echoed at the back of my head. A shiver ran from my head to toe. What would have happened if he got and...
I swallowed my nonexistent saliva.
However, my thoughts lingered on the matter. What made Ryder transform? It was not the full moon and the pack had been trained to fight the urge to do so. Was he angry? I sighed. I wished I could read his mind right when he came down to eat.
Mabel used to tell me about mind linking. She knew all about it. She said it was a way wolves communicated with each other. I bet if I could do that, I could read Ryder’s mind. I could know what made him angry and why h
