-Evan-
The elevator doors opened, and I walked into my apartment, feeling strange. Maybe it was because a certain wolf was growling in my head, giving me a pounding headache. I tried to ignore him as I made my way to the living room and approached the bar cart, pouring myself a drink.
I took a sip from the crystal glass before moving to the floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a view of the city below. The sun was setting, and the city lights were starting to glow with increasing intensity. It was a stunning sight, but it never evoked any strong emotions in me. I groaned and rubbed my tired eyes as my head throbbed, making it hard to focus on the view.
We need to go back now!
“Would you shut the hell up?” I growled.
We need to go back now!
My wolf was relentless, his growls and dem
