“The truth is, I can see without them now. When the meeting hall exploded, I was badly hurt, but I healed amazingly quickly. And you remember how that black wolf saved my life? You saw the wolf. I’m not going crazy here. It’s really happening.” Nicole rested her hands on the table, thinking a second too late that she should watch out for her wrists, but the expected pain didn’t come. They weren’t hurting anymore. She pulled up the edges of the bandage on one wrist and noticed the many scratches which had been there were gone. Other than some dried blood, her wrists were completely back to normal. “Look, this is just what I was talking about.” She pulled off the bandages and held her arms out for Meg to inspect. “They were all scratched up and bleeding from the ropes Steagel used to tie me
