Shadow Bound
“I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.”
Gray nods and offers Bo a wide grin. “Maybe. They’ll be a hell of a lot better than us if they do.”
We all know the truth though. Lycanthropy is a curse. There is no way to control it. Not on the full moon.
“Come,” Bo says, knocking me out of the dooming thought of our near future.
He puts a hand on my back, lightly guiding me to start walking.
“Alazaer is down by twin hills, waiting for the others to come back,” he tells us.
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