::Adam's POV (Flashback Continuation)::
I couldn't quite understand what was happening, one time I was running away from my mom to go back to Stella, another knocking the king himself and helping Stella, and finally, Stella and I running away from the pack I was from!
I was confused and scared, but I felt like I could trust this woman, she was weakened from whatever had happened back then.
Why would someone do such a thing to a good person?
''Adam, ride on my back.'' Stella urged.
Her human bones cracked and stretched, her skin sprouted bristles of fur and her hands formed into paws and claws. Her wolf form was indeed beautiful. But her wounds were still visible. Blood stained and stuck bundles of fur together.
Poor Stella.
I then latched my self onto her
