River POV
"Keep your eyes on me, Erin," I commanded. As I looked into her eyes, I could sense the fear that gripped her, like a vice tightening around her heart. The pain she was experiencing washed over me in relentless waves, crashing against my own emotions. This journey would not be easy for her, as her ability to shift had been suppressed for years.
The first shift was always the most difficult, the most agonizing. But if Erin held back, if she hesitated, she could be in grave danger. "It hurts," she cried, tears streaming down her face, her voice filled with anguish.
"I know, Erin," I replied, my voice filled with empathy. "I truly wish I could spare you this pain, but I won't lie to you. Your first shift will be excruciating. But remember, you will survive, and I won't leave your
