Don made the girl's work easier. Just like Shamla had predicted he was stuck in Wolf form. It was hard to find him via a spell. When they got to a clear opening of the forest they could smell him. All he needed to do was come out and he did. They could see a brown pelt wolf emerging from the woods. Whether in wolf form or in human form one thing did not change. The eyes. And In his they could see the sadness.
"How long have you been stuck in wolf form?" Shamla asked when he got to her feet.
She went on her knees and massaged his neck.
"You realize he can't speak right?" Grace asked watching on.
Her relationship with Don was not that good. But they had to find a way to co-exist. They were on the same side now, facing the same enemy.
"But he can hear come in morph back to human, we go
