Kat’s POV My head was spinning with everything I’d just heard. Part of me did not want to believe it. I mean, how could I possibly be what they said I am, a Celtic Wolf with special abilities, and never realized it? But an even bigger part of me knew it to be true. I couldn’t explain it. I just knew. Not to mention my wolf who was chanting “I told you so” in my head over and over. So many things seemed to make sense all of a sudden, like puzzle pieces fitting together. I had always felt things deeply, had strong reactions to emotionally charged circumstances. When my mom died, I had days where the sadness consumed me. I had found it strange at the time. Not that I was sad, because of course I missed my mother. But it was almost as though I could feel the broken bond as my father felt it. Looking back, some of my most difficult times, days when the grief was so raw I couldn’t even get out of bed, were some of my father’s worst days as well. What I found coincidental at the time, now
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