The Forsaken
Kelsey Jones
"You need to have control."
Freya howls, not liking being told what to do. She stands, growling lowly In her chest, threatening a challange. I watch as Talons eyes go from black to blue as he fights off his wolf.
"Don't make me do it, Nikkia. I can only hold him off for so long."
"Freya, please. We don't need to do this. Not this time." I beg her. "Give me back control."
"I will not shift back, but you can have partial control." Freya growls, always being the stongest between us. She gives Talon another sniff, then lays down, cuddling up at his feet.
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