There was definitely something wrong today. That was the first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes the next morning. My wolf was uneasy.
She was trying to tell me something but I couldn't quite catch on to what she was trying to say.
As if on cue, my dad's head popped around my bedroom doors, looking equally bothered.
So it wasn't just me.
"I don't think you should go to school today." He said finally, pushing open the doors and making his way to my bed.
I propped myself up by my elbows and looked out the window. It was a lovely day. The sun was up and the breeze was calming, yet it did not do anything to hide the sudden shady feeling that the day brought. "I'm sure it's nothing." I told him, giving him a peck on the cheek.
My dad was handsome. One of the most
