Genevieve:
He had been so shocked that even after I had finished donning the new necklace and strolled away, she remained frozen in her spot.
We've exited the basement, and an oddly good feeling enveloped me. Witnessing my mother's belongings again had significantly lifted my spirits. That night, I slept soundly, but as the early morning arrived, I awoke to find my wolf already alert.
'What's happening?' I inquired of Evie, hoping she wasn't angry with me anymore.
'You're running late,' she whispered in a hushed tone, as if worried someone might overhear us.
'Late for what? And you don't need to speak in whispers. No one can hear us,' I reassured, feeling regretful that she had to learn all this now, having missed many years of her freedom.
'Don't you want to pick flowers with Mommy?
