Lance gave her a laughing glance as they continued to walk down the road.
"Okay. You must be loosing it bit by bit. I am getting convinced of that."
"This is not a joke. I know it's hard to believe, but I am telling you the truth. That bite I told you about- I no longer have it," she said, as Lance's gaze had slid from her face to her shoulder, where he supposed the wound would be, "It's healed now, but it , unfortunately, was what caused me to change. If you want proof, I will find a spot to shift so you can see."
Louisa's face was grave, leaving no room for the young human to still believe she was telling lies. Lance kept quiet, making Louisa think he was considering the possibility of what she had told him.
The streets were quiet, and the night air was chilly to the skin. Louisa fe
