My ribs had already begun healing. Quickly, much quicker than before. That was not good.

It meant that I was becoming a full werewolf. As in, I will blow out of my clothes at any random moment inconvienent to me.

As they brought me back into their clearing, I could hear muttering and then the wolf whose arua stood out came over to me. He sat by my head, and then lifted me up with ease, commanding the others to go to their places.

Guess where he brought me?

His place.

He told me to stay here while he called a pack meeting. He said I would hear it all.

I didn’t understand what he was telling me.

But then I did. He formed to wolf and went outside with his pack.

All of you, listen. Our newest female member is named Carlie. You shall stay away from her unless she asks for your assistance.

A chorus of _Yes_es echoed in my head. My head acched so badly, first I thought it was a migraine. Then I realized the pack was sifting through my memories. I tried to shut them out with no success…