It was about half past six when I got back to the mansion. 39 minutes earlier than I did yesterday. I went straight to the tree where I left my nightdress but it was nowhere to be found. I looked around but I didn't see it.
The scent of the dress still lingered on the soil where I left it, which means that I was in the right place. I sniffed the air again, and I knew it was gone, and who took it. I shifted back to human form, and walked my bare ass to the house, with a neck full of hickies, bite marks, and a handprint on my ass.
I know the marks should have been long gone but shifting delayed the healing process, especially when I shifted just minutes after it happened. Shifting was an extreme process, and it left the skin pink and raw, but now that I shifted back to my human form, the
