Scarlett
If we could all feel it, then it had to do with Scarlett.
Maxwell and Clay decided to come out of their rooms and join me in the living room.
"What is going on," Clay said, wincing in pain.
"A partial severance," Tiger, my wolf, said, and I was stunned.
"Tiger said it is a partial severance," I said, and they already knew from the look on their faces. Of course, they would know; their wolves would tell them.
"What should we do?" Maxwell asked with fear in his voice.