*Seth*
Sweet, little Cora has been curled up next to Mace for hours. I had hoped she would shift back already, but there’s been no sign of that happening. She’s probably too scared, for the first few shifts are so painful. She’s sound asleep now, so perhaps her wolf will finally release the control.
Celeste has stayed close to her, and I would be mad, but I can see just how concerned she is. She’s the only one here who could possibly understand what Cora’s wolf is thinking. Her wolf is fierce and one of the strongest shewolves I’ve ever seen, so I will stay back if she needs to be next to Cora.
Molly leans her head on my arm as we sit beside each other against the wall, watching and waiting. This has been hard for her because she, again, can’t shift with our daughter to help her.
