I followed Mason up the steps toward the library. I’d never been in the library or seen the books my wolf spoke about.

Part of me was curious as to how she knew anything, but the other part of me felt scared. Scared of how she knew the things she did and what she planned on doing.

I didn’t have control over her yet. What if she tried to take over the pack or attack one of the wolves again? I couldn’t fight her off. She was stronger than me by far.

I wouldn’t want ...