JACE'S POV
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I watch as her pitch black wolf disappears into the woods, but what concerns me is the dead grass she leaves in her trail and I know that there's only one expert that I can call, only one person who would love her as much as I do, but not for the same reason. I love her body, heart and soul, and the expert I need to call will love her for what she is. I head back to the child she upset and took him home before I went home myself and sat down on the couch, staring at my screen before calling the familiar number. "Jace, is everything okay?" The deeep voice makes my head fall back and I consider myself lucky that he charged the emergency phone. "Hi dad," I breathe out, "No, I need you to come home, both of you." I sigh, wondering what they would say if I explained why. "What's
