~Storm~
The moment I snatched my hand away from hers, the pain returned. But I didn’t reach for her again—I walked out. It was already enough that I had almost lost control in front of them. I didn’t want anyone seeing me as weak.
Once I got to my room, I shut the door and rushed to the drawer. There had to be something, anything that could calm me.
The last time the signs of the curse had shown was a month ago. Dr. Celeste had given me some pills that helped me calm, but she had also warned that as the deadline drew closer, the effects of the drug would wear off.
And it really had.
Now that it had, it was more violent than before. But Snow's touch had saved me. Now I was back in my room, I felt the same way I had felt at the conservatory. Like my wolf was becoming something else.
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