With a snarl, I step inside and slam the door shut, locking myself in before the madness takes over completely. My hands grip the bars, knuckles turning white. My wolf howls, thrashing violently, but the silver keeps me from shifting fully. Hours pass before he finally stills. Not calm—never calm—b
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