Chapter 33

I squeak, unleashing a god-awful noise in the process, and jerk upright, eyes widening as that fear hits me low in the belly once more, and I lurch to my feet to pace erratically. NO! No … okay. I was considering it, but that’s dumb. There are no others like us, so it’s not that. Besides, I saw you turn! You’re a wolf, a pretty one at that. Colton soothes, if somewhat bossily, yet it seems to work, and I exhale heavily and stop walking around in manic circles. I blush at the wolf remark, even if I know he’s probably trying to be nice to pull my head out of hysteria. Hmm. How do you know there aren’t other wolfy-type beings? I push, voice strained and fear still lingering now my brain is on this path to self-analysis. My heart rate is climbing higher, and my feet itch to start walking again. We imprinted. I’m pretty sure two different species can’t do that. Fate wouldn’t allow that. It’s insane. You’re the same as me, Lorey, trust me. We’ll figure this out. I hate that despite everythin