Twitching her tail, she balanced easily as she walked on the wide pads of her feet toward the end of the branch. It bowed under her weight, but she jumped off before it snapped. Sadey was waiting, ears erect and eyes glowing gold as she watched Dawn’s antics. Her mouth was open in a feline grin as she panted, and her long tail was swishing languidly. Dawn rubbed up her side, roughing up Sadey’s fur the wrong way, then snuggled her head against her best friend’s. That was what Sadey was now, or perhaps she’d been that since they’d first gotten to know each other. No one had ever meant as much as Sadey and the coven did. Maybe Garret was to thank for opening her heart to the possibility that not everyone would hurt her. Sadey moved off through the woods back toward the coven house. Garret would be waking up any time now. It was a strange feeling—knowing instinctively the exact moment the sun was due to set. The animal side of her had changed her from the inside out.
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