I didn’t open my eyes, but they opened anyway. I found myself peering at the man on the floor beside me, where the wolf had been before. When I tried to turn my head, it didn’t turn.

Shit.

Logic told me that meant I was officially in wolf form, though I didn’t understand what that meant. I’d hung up on Del every time she tried to explain it to me—not my proudest moments—but I had been miserable, and sleep-deprived, on top of being stressed as hell about the wolf thing.

So yeah, I ...