(Narah POV)
"Don’t tell me you just noticed his outfit just now?" Samuel burst into laughter as I turned and glared at him.
"Shut up!"
"Narah, he completely shifted so naturally, he tore all his clothes", Malcolm said, as I looked at my mate.
He was right. Tristan had fully changed into his spiritual form. But it was not just one…. He possessed different forms.
My mate smiled at me before trying to stand up. But he stumbled forward as if his legs gave in.
"I am OK" he smiled tiredly at Samuel, who helped him stand straight.
"You should take a rest, brother. You are still weak from the continuous shifting", Malcolm said as he walked to the other side of my mate, taking his hand and putting it over his shoulder.
Tristan tried to take his hands off his two brothers' shoulders, telling
