Nova
I felt sad and alone when Caspar walked out of the room. I felt myself becoming increasingly attached to him. Like I was drawn to him, it made me wonder about the mate bond he had told me about. I still had my doubts. There was no way that I was a werewolf.
A little knock on the door pulls me from my thoughts as a woman with short grey hair and a wrinkled smile strolls into the room. “Hi, I’m Sharon,” She introduces herself. “Dr. Holman asked me to check on you.” I shudder when she mentions the doctor. “Dr. Holman is a good man. You shouldn’t fear him.”
I say nothing as she stops beside the bed.
Sharon stands for a moment before picking something up from a side table. “You can watch TV if you like,” she explains while pointing to a tv hanging on the wall across the room. She uses
