Luna Sienna
“Shh, Sienna. You are wanted, and in time you will come to realise that you are loved. And as for the pain of your first shift, most werewolves are brought up to be prepared for that pain. I am sorry that you were never told what to expect. But the next time you shift, it will not be so bad, I promise…”
He couldn’t finish his promise. Because I had pushed myself out from his embrace, my back pressed against the cool glass of the passenger door.
“There will not be a next time.” I said with conviction, my pointing finger stabbing the air between us as I spoke. “Ever!” I add, as if to drive the point home.
He had stopped the SUV outside of a large white house, which was more reminiscent of a ma