#Chapter 17 Egos in the ER

Mira Between the champagne and the ongoing social interactions, I was exhausted. Luckily it wasn’t long before everyone was starting to drift out of the hall and towards home, and Dominic brought me back to our room. I had barely lain down in bed before I was fast asleep, Dominic beside me. In my dream, my wolf returned to me. The shifting felt so real, so familiar, and all I wanted to do was run freely in the forest. And I was not alone. There was a massive black wolf with me, and though I wasn’t sure who it was I knew that we were connected. Stronger than a family bond, as if we were two parts of one whole. We owned the night, basking in the moon’s glow and feeling power coursing through us. We’d made our way onto a precipice overlooking as lush valley. And as we stood and looked out, the wolf changed in to a man. It was Dominic. My eyes flew open, and my cheeks were flushed. I was laying on my side, and my arm was draped across Dominic’s chest. I carefully mov