Raven’s POV
I found myself looking down at my hands, imagining them as furry paws, and I honestly don’t know what I was expecting to happen. Clearly, I wasn’t going to shift into a wolf like them, leaving me once again to think that I was going crazy for even entertaining the idea. But honestly, the thought had come from a little old lady that I would have expected would have been quite honest with me, because she had been the one that had slipped up with most of the information that I had acquire thus far.
Once I realized that I wasn’t going to shift into a wolf, and that their grandmother had to be losing her everlasting loving mind, I looked to Cash to see him staring at me like he was waiting to see how I was once again processing this information. My eyes narrowed as my eyebrows fu
