Tess
The world is spinning after I’ve given up my wolf to save Lucas’ life. I feel weaker, heavier. My movements are sluggish, and it feels like I’m deaf. No longer can I hear or smell things from a distance. I feel like a puppy and almost stumble over my own two feet before Jenny catches me.
“You okay?” she asks me, her cool eyes boring into mine. Her nostrils flare, and I count the seconds it takes her to realize something is wrong with me: six before worry overtakes her features. “Why do you smell so strange?”
“Strange?” I ask.
Her eyes keep staring blankly down into mine as if she is hesitating before she finally whispers, “Like a human.”
I swallow thickly and drag my arm out of her hold. Jenny allows me to create some distance, but she still studies me. She must be trying to figu
