CHAPTER 37
NAOMIAfter the bar, I decided to take the long way home. I was sloshing around in my wet shoes. Snow soaked through them with every single step that I took. It had stopped snowing sometime during the night as I was getting drunk and trying to forget everything that had happened.
The moon was still shining brightly up in the sky. I brushed my fingers against my marks. I would shift soon. So soon. And I hoped that they would want me then. I hoped that this shift wasn’t going to leave me lonely. I hoped that this shift wouldn’t leave me broken and rejected and alone. Because I never wanted this; I never wanted to be a wolf.
My phone buzzed in my pocket, and a part of me hoped that it was Oliver. Not that I would answer it now. I was too ashamed of going directly against his advi
