Head

The words fell into Alice's ears, and he realised she wasn't coming to her senses anytime soon.

It was frustrating to see her like this, more annoying than anything remotely sexy.

He tried to steady his breath, feeling helpless as Alisha, the same girl he fell for, now claimed to be someone else entirely.

At first, he thought it might be an act, her innocence masking her true colours.

But now, he thought about considering mental health, it didn't add up.

How could her eye colour change? That wasn't a symptom of any mental illness he knew of.

And why was she calling herself a wolf? It made no sense when she looked completely human.

“Alisha, I think you need to sleep, clear your head,” Alice suggested, hoping some rest might bring her back to herself.

Like in his office, after fainting, she'd returned to normal. That's all he wanted for now – her to be back to herself, agreeing that she was Alisha, not some animal or him as an Alpha.

“Didn't you want to watch porn with me? What's with