She’d taken a shower, and spent the longest hour of her life staring in the mirror. Her body was the same. She still possessed the same curves, the same definition. Only now she had a lot of scars covering her body. They were faint, and it told her even more that what Reese, Alex, and Draco had said was in fact the truth. She had been attacked by a wolf, and now she was turning into one. Draco had helped her to focus and to cut off all the noises. Once she was able to do that, she could think. She could process, and she was damn happy about that. Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes, and simply basked in the enjoyment of being alive. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Alex said, coming to stand behind her. He’s so big. She smiled. The voice inside her head was the brown wolf who liked to come and visit her. It was strange to have these kind of thoughts, but now that she knew who the voice was, she liked it.
