Mated To Four
I guess they don’t want me to call their wolves beautiful.
After that, I close my eyes and concentrate. I feel the moon, like the guys said I would. I try to give my body over to the shift, but nothing happens. I don’t feel anything. I’m disappointed, but only because I want to be able to shift with my mates. I want to be able to go for a run with them.
It’s okay, Puma croons.
I open my eyes and see that it’s just Puma there. The other guys are off; I’m guessing they’re giving us privacy, but I know they’re not far.