Chapter Six: WerewolfHe looms over me, his height and size impressive. His hands rest on my hips and his touch is a warm, grounding sensation.
I feel myself relaxing despite myself. I should be fight back, begging to be let out. But there's something about this that feels right, no matter how terrifying it feels right now.
He looks even less human up close, even though I know it's not true. Shifters have lost the ability to transform into our animal forms for centuries. There are only a few who can still channel their animals enough that they can change certain parts of themselves, but most shifters aren't able to change at all. Yet, when he drags his hands up my sides, I could've sworn that I could feel the bite of his claws on my skin.
I look down and my eyes widen at the sight of his
