Zoe POV

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He steps back, and then he's shifting — the change moving through him fast and fluid, bones and muscle finding a different shape with the ease of someone who has done this ten thousand times. Where Noah was, Finn stands. Large, pale-furred, completely still for exactly one second. Then he lowers himself without being asked, and before I can get a word in, he's lifted me onto his back with a careful nudge of his shoulder, adjusting until I'm settled.

"I've ...