Jo-anne POV
Jo-anne looked at that drop of blood, just one single drop which she knew contained all of Piper and Harper's linage, all the wolf's suffering, including the magic that was upon them. She could feel the magic on her finger where that blood touched her skin, it was kind of ice cold and burned a little at the same time, uncomfortable it was to feel.
Then she just touched it to her tongue and allowed herself to get shot into Pipers past, opened herself up to see and hear, feel the woman and her wolf's history. All of the pain and suffering as she grew up, the loneliness, the way she’d come to hate her own kind even. How they were brought back into wolfen society, the fears she held now for her son Brandon, whose wolf was already awake and had white eyes, indicating he was affe
