Leslie watched Lucas’ eyes return to their normal color, her brows furrowed in confusion at what he had just said.
“Mourning? What does that mean?” she asked.
Lucas ran his hand down his face and sighed, “I'm not sure,”
“Mourning could be that she's crying out to come out…”
Leslie’s heart thundered in excitement, “Really?” she asked, her voice dripping with hope.
“Do you feel any different?” Lucas asked instead.
“Uh no, I don't,” she answered as she mentally checked herself.
If Lucas hadn't mentioned this, she wouldn't have felt any different.
Lucas nodded, “Then there's only one way to find out if she's ready.”
“Which is…?"
“I'll call her out. I will call out your wolf,”
Leslie's heart stopped at Lucas’ announcement. Raising her brows, she asked, “Just like that?”
“B-but you s
