Chapter 45

I cradled him as he struggled to stop the shift, luckily, his eyes has returned to their normal color. I ran my fingers through his hair while whispering soothing things to him. His bones kept snapping and his muscles kept stretching before they would stop. Blood and tears leaked from his eyes as he closed them, attempting to ignore the pain. He cried out again, digging his claws into the ground.

"Wh-why isn't it stopping!?" He screamed.

I shook my head, "I don't know." "His wolf needs to know we're okay. Let him shift, he won't go feral now that we're here. His wolf is just desperate." My wolf suddenly spoke.

"Why doesn't he just talk or whatever to you?"

"Too weak, not him, but me. Though, they're losing their strength."

I sighed and looked at Samuel, "Shift."

He stared at me with horror, "What?"

"Your wolf is desperate to see mine, you need to shift. He won't hurt me." I assured him.