Chapter 39: Out of the Frying Pan and into the Kitchen Garden
Sariah
I just wanted this strange nightmare to end. A small childish part of me had hoped all would be magically fixed once I had become a fully-fledged she-wolf. I got as far away from Sterling as quickly as I could whilst in human form. Being in wolf form had been exhilarating for the first time, but the pain of the shift had been considerable. I just needed to retrieve my ballgown from that patch of grass where I had first shifted. Then, I could be rid of Sterling’s blazer. I didn’t want to inhale his alluring scent for one second longer. I refused to cry and I wasn’t going to waste anymore time arguing with him. I wouldn’t even shred his blazer to bits. I would leave it in the grass though.
I found my ballgown, mercifully
