Hazel POV
"I don't have a wolf, I am wolfless," I finally confessed after a meaningful silence. I slowly lifted my gaze which I had earlier cast to the floor because I was too afraid of the look. His stunning blue eyes were staring right into mine and deep lines formed on his smooth face.
"But I can feel your wolf, you aren't wolfless," he said in a confident tone. For a few minutes, I stood as still as a statue, I didn't expect him to be so confident about my wolf. Ever since I wasn't every time I transformed, I can't seem to control myself destruction to follow.
The mere thought of shifting into a full-fledged wolf sent deep shivers down my spine, which would only make everyone think that I am a feral wolf. I whispered, my voice quivering a little. I felt like I was trying to convinc
