To my surprise, a wolf prowled out of the trees. I couldn't tell who, but it wasn't the Alpha since this one was a sandy gray color, which grew darker in color under the pelting rain.
Harlow, it's me, Aimes.
I jolted backward. The voice had come from inside my head.
Can you hear me?
"Yes," I whispered breathlessly.
My heart beat itself into a frenzy. How was this possible? Aimes was talking to me telepathically, but how? It must have been a wolf thing. A really cool wolf thing. I was actually talking to a wolf with my mind. f*****g brilliant.
It is, Aimes agreed with a hint of a smile in his tone.
I gasped. "You heard me?"
His wolf nodded. I hear all of your thoughts.
Oh god. "But just when you're a wolf, right?"
Please say yes. I couldn't bear it if he heard everyth
