It had been fractious the whole way there, claws fretting at his skin, muscles twitching, little snarls periodically escaping from between its jaws. Chase knew what was wrong. He hated being so far from home, and he badly needed to shift, to reassert his place in the universe. Not much longer now, he muttered. Williston was kind of a pretty town, if you liked that sort of thing. Rows of neat little houses spaced in a grid, tidy little lawns, trees planted along the sidewalk. Unfortunately, it happened to be his idea of hell. He stopped the car on a quiet street, and rubbed at the rough stubble on his chin, casting his eyes around. As long as the girl’s here, it’ll all be worth it, he reminded himself. This was the moment he’d been waiting for all his life: finding the girl and claiming her as his own. Pulling his phone out of his pocket, he opened the map app. He’d turned his GPS off hours before. It’d been annoying the crap out of him, ordering him what to do every few seconds.
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