One Night with a Lycan: A Big Girl’s Transformation
It looked empty without my clutter strewn all over, but was sparklingly clean.
“What’s going on?” I asked Lucy once I got her seated. She was shaking.
“I need to talk to Nolan. I have to tell him something. Or… show him something.”
Evan, perched on the arm of the couch, put a hand on Lucy’s shoulder. It seemed to steady her nerves.
“I know where Adan is,” she said.
“What? How?”
Lucy looked down at her hands. She was cradling her phone in them, looking at it like it was precious and fragile. The screen was shattered, but that wasn’t new – her screen had been busted ever since I’d known her.