The Wolf in My Soul

She beckoned him out of the woods with clawed fingers. โ€œPlease come here, Noah.โ€

He emerged far larger than the white elder. โ€œYouโ€™re a werewolf? Did you do this to me?โ€

โ€œNot intentionally,โ€ Meri said. โ€œThe wolf in my soul awakened the one sleeping in yours.โ€


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