#Chapter 67 Return to Consciousness

It seemed to take a long time, but eventually the air shimmered as Elroy's massive wolf form melted away, revealing his chiseled human physique. His eyes, still wild with primal energy, locked onto mine with laser focus. "Olivia," he breathed, pulling away from me just enough to assess that I wasn’t injured. He had his consciousness back, but only just. I was exhausted, but I’d have to be the responsible one a little bit longer. “I’m here, Elroy,” I said, deciding to keep my sentences short and simple until I knew he’d be able to grasp more complex thoughts. “Everyone is safe. These people aren’t enemies.” That last part didn’t seem to quite sink in, because when Fay slowly started to sit up it gained a low warning growl from Elroy’s throat. “Stop,” I told him firmly. “She is not a threat.” Elroy backed down reluctantly, clearly recognizing her from the casino, but he was still under just enough that my word counted for more than his memory. He didn’t stop glaring at her thou