MEGAN’ POV
My parents walked in just as I stood there, fully shifted into wolf form.
They froze. Eyes wide.
I shifted back instinctively, body trembling as fur gave way to skin. Sebastian reacted fast, rushing to cover me with his jacket. I clutched it around me as I tried to calm my breath.
“We didn’t hear the door,” I muttered.
My mom’s mouth opened and closed like she didn’t trust what she was seeing.
“I don’t know how,” I said, voice shaking. “But I’m not affected by the witches’ curse anymore. I can still shift.”
They exchanged a long, unreadable look.
“Wait,” I said, narrowing my eyes. “Do you two… know why?”
Mom took a deep breath and stepped closer. “Sit down, honey.”
Dad and Sebastian joined me on the couch. I was still holding the jacket tight against my chest when Mom
