Shy
"I'm not going to start sprouting hair, am I?"
Kal snorted from his seat, and Greyson rolled his eyes. "We're all just going to have to keep a close eye on you. We don't want you accidentally breaking stuff or moving super fast in front of the humans. You're going to have to be careful, okay?"
"I can't promise anything. I don't even mean to do it."
"Just try," Greyson said.
"Wait, does this mean the pain is going to stop?" Indianna wondered.
Greyson nodded. "Yes. Until..."
"Until?"
"Your shift."
"Does it hurt?"
"More than you can imagine."
*