Hades
I paced about the room, sweat on my brow, my emotions a whirlwind of chaos and worry. "It keeps happening. These... fucking..." I ran my hand through my hair, exhaling through clenched teeth. "Nosebleeds."
"Finding her wolf again will definitely have its effects on her, both physiologically and psychologically. She is already throwing cunts— I mean, people— through walls. It will, of course, have its setbacks. You can't stress her, though. Treat her, pamper her like a baby," Amelia said sternly.
I cut the call.
Keeping her relaxed meant that no one could know. By the time Felicia unhinged her jaws and began to gossip after Eve handed her ass to her twice, there would be only speculation— no confirmation— until it was time. She had to heal. Just as Jules' death had destroyed her, confronting her parents would have drained her.
