Maybelle’s POV
It had been two days since the ball. I would never forget that ball Adalwolf hosted for me. It had changed me. Somehow, I felt stronger. And I could feel my wolf as well. Above all, I shifted just like any other normal werewolf. She talked to me as well. I felt her presence stronger in the ball for the first time, when I was dancing with Dimitry.
*** ** Flashback starts ** ***
‘Can you feel it?’ I heard suddenly.
I was in the middle of the hall, caged between Dimitry’s arms, dancing. I never felt so free and happy. But the sudden voice shook me from inside. Was it her? My wolf! It was very rare she talked to me like that!
‘Is… is that you?’ I asked her back in my mind.
‘Yes, May! How could not you possibly recognize me?’ She said back.
I could hardly believe that she
