Chapter 11: A WOLF’S STRUGGLE

Edeline I backed away slowly, following my dad's silent cue, and made my way around the pack house, staying out of sight. Once inside, I changed back into my human form. I grabbed a robe from the mudroom, left there for those who came home from a run without clothes, to avoid any awkwardness. I hurried up to my room, still in a state of shock that left me numb and unable to process my emotions. I needed to see them, to figure things out. Yeah, I’ll go see both of them. It’s just a gut feeling. What just happened back there? I’m so confused. My friend seems really worked up about his brother and me—almost like he’s jealous. Is there anyone I can truly call a friend? He should know better. We’ve been close since we were kids, always reaching out when we’re down, embracing each other, being there for one another. Percival has become more than just my best friend’s brother. He’s my buddy now. My wolf gets extra protective when it comes to guys who aren’t family getting too close to me. It’