Emily Nick was standing there staring at the stream in his human form. She could tell he had also been running because all he donned was a pair of athletic shorts. He turned when she ran up, as she skidded to a halt. Quickly shifting and putting on her tshirt, she walked up to him, as he’d turned back around and continued staring at the small stream. “Nick? What are you doing?” She asked him. But he didn’t answer. A moment later he began to speak. “My dad used to bring me here when I was little. He’d tell me stories about magical water fairies who had healing abilities that lived in this stream.” He let out a laugh, but it held no humor. “What a load of shit, huh? Seems everything he ever told me was nothing but a lie.”Emily didn’t know where this was coming from, or why Nick had his mind on Cecil at the moment. “I thought my dad hung the moon. He was so powerful as an Alpha. And I know what people say about him… but for me, he was an extraordinary wolf. And when I was litt
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