A New Understanding
I walked gingerly into my bedroom, Sophie trailing behind me. The stinging welts on my back throbbed with every movement, a cruel reminder of the night’s punishment.
“I don’t suppose you have more of that wonderful balm, do you?” I asked hopefully, a small smile tugging at my lips.
Sophie blushed, looking sheepish. “I wasn’t supposed to give you that.”
“That’s what makes you brave,” I said, rubbing the top of her arm softly. My wolf, Silver, stirred within me, always tactile and affectionate. She wanted me to nuzzle Sophie in gratitude. I resisted the urge, knowing humans might find such behavior odd.
Silver flicked her tail under my nose, huffing indignantly at my restraint. I giggled.
“What’s funny?” Sophie asked, curious.
“Silver’s having a strop,” I re
