Chapter 23

How should a person react when their friend, who they've made out with a couple of times and who they have a huge crush on, literally changes from a wolf to a human right in front of their eyes? Because I have no flipping idea what to do. I want to run as far and as fast as I can. I want to cry for hours on end. I want to scream at the man standing before me. And, those are all great options, but I decide to sit on the dirty ground of the alleyway and stare at Grayson in shock. Just moments ago, he was this enormous black wolf, and now he's the Grayson I've grown to care for. But is he really that Grayson? That Grayson was human. This Grayson is a monster. I'm not crying anymore, but I'm shaking uncontrollably from a combination of the cold and shock. I visibly flinch and press my back as far as I can against the wall when another wolf, this one brown and half a head shorter than wolf-Grayson, trots into the alleyway and hands a piece of fabric to Grayson. Grayson takes the black fabri