Danny watched Lily sob quietly at a corner. She curled her body into a foetal position very close to the wall, her head covered with her shaking hands as she trembled with sobs.

The throbbing veins that had appeared in her neck had fortunately gone in. For a moment back there, Danny thought Lily would transform and act rashly. She was near shape shifting; her fangs were shot out already and her claws sprouted out dangerously. It was only a matter of time before she had run off and ...