Chapter 23

“Ruby,” I heard a familiar voice call out to me.

I was in a familiar yet unfamiliar place. I was standing in my room back at the Blue Sky pack.

“Ruby,” someone called my name once again.

I turned around and saw Jonathan standing at my door. His face looked younger than I remembered. He looked like he was seventeen years old.

I was confused. The Jonathan Willow I knew was twenty-four years old with a more muscular frame. And the last time I saw him, he had been growing a stubble on his chin.

But now… he had a baby face. And his brown eyes, which were normally clouded with bitterness and contempt, were wide with wonder and amusement now. What was going on here?

“Jonathan, you—”

I stopped talking as soon as I noticed that the sound of my voice was really high-pitched. I reached for my throat and that was when I noticed how short and small my arms were.

I looked down at myself and saw that I was now a little girl. What the…?

“Ruby, what are you doing? It’s almost time. I can’t wait to