Chapter 9
After dragging a heavy suitcase across several miles of bumpy terrain during my return to civilization, I was huffing and puffing and running a bit behind. But my wolf gnawed at my stomach, angling us away from campus and toward a different neighborhood entirely. And since I was just as worried about Harmony as my animal half was, I chose an indirect route toward my ultimate destination, disembarking from the train in a poorer section of town than the one that college students usually frequented.
Human muggers weren’t the reason a growl rose from my throat, though, as I stepped up to the soot-streaked wall surrounding Harmony’s apartment complex. No, I found myself clenching my fists and fighting for control for a different reason entirely. The door smelled like wolf.
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