Chapter 40

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Noah's POV     "Shit... Blake. Blake, you got to stop." I beg as I rush to her side and hold her, pushing her face into my chest in hopes that with muffle the sound. "Blake you have to stop." I pet her hair as she sings into my chest and notices she is completely dry. All of her is dry. How did she grow a tail if she is completely dry? She only grows a tail if she touches saltwater. We arent near saltwater and she isn't even wet. How'd she get on the bed? She can't walk with a tail. I don't hear the water in the shower on anymore at all.      I hear a second wolf throw itself into the side of the cabin trying to get in. "Dylan," I growl over the mind link.      "Yes?" Dylan answers immediately sounding stressed.     "Get the witch to cast a spell on Blake. She won't stop singing and th

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