I’m completely speechless. To be honest, I didn’t even for once think that might be the case.
I stumble back and drop onto the nearest chair behind me. It’s like all the energy I had has been zapped from me, leaving me a weak mess.
Raven’s word make sense. With everything Nyx knows and all that she has taught me, I always felt like she’s not from this modern time. I couldn’t really place my fingers on it, but there was just something about her. Something that felt out of this world.
Her way of thinking, reasoning and doing things gave off age-old vibes. She is like an old soul stuck in the modern and new-age world. It’s something I never understood about her. I mean, every werewolf gets their wolf spirit at the time they are born but is only able to shift into them when they reach matur
