Samika's POV
I look at the brown wolf before me and I smile a little, kneeling on the ground. The wolf excitedly runs towards me and tackles me to the ground. And then proceeds to lick me all over my face.
I giggle, holding on to the wolf's neck but I don't even get a good grip. The wolf's fur is so soft and my fingers are just slipping.
"Jasper" I giggle and desperately gasp for some air. Jasper notices that and steps away.
I then notice Alyssa's wolf that is a shade darker than Jasper and smaller. Nyle told me that her wolf is now weak without pack ties and that is why the wolf is smaller.
I am trying to know as much as I can about werewolf things. Who knows, I might be one.
I try sitting on Jasper when he almost crouches on the ground. And even though Jasper is slightly larg
