Felicity

Once Felicity was safely inside her house with every door and window locked, she called her best friend Christie.

Christie had been her best friend since they were born. Their mothers had been close. Their mothers went through their pregnancies together and were born just a day apart. In a way, they had always felt more like sisters than just merely friends. Plus, it was a benefit having a friend who was also a shifter. Someone who knew exactly how it felt to be, well, ...