Kira’s POVOh, goodness! Why can’t I get it right?I steadied my breath and tried so hard to concentrate. ‘Okay, Leah. Shift back. Now.’I squeezed my eyes shut so hard I saw stars. Picture hands. Picture face. Picture feet. Human Kira. Curvy, brown-eyed, naked human Kira in Abby’s body. Come on, come on—Nothing. Not even a tingle. I was still massive white wolf, paws planted in the dirt, tongue lolling like an idiot, drool still dripping onto Miranda’s unconscious face.‘Why is this so hard for you?’ Leah asked, sounding genuinely baffled. ‘Pups who get their wolves at twelve do this without breaking a sweat. One blink and boom…back to being human. What’s your deal?’I snapped my jaws in frustration. ‘Oh I’m sorry, Miss Perfect Timing! At least their wolves showed up when they were supposed to! Where the hell have you been? Napping in some wolf heaven, sipping margaritas and ignoring me since? I’ve been searching for you in places, remember?’‘Hey, I was busy trying to awaken, drama
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