(Sienna’s POV)
A gust of wind combines with a thunderclap, then rain pelts the glass of Arthur’s large arch window.
It’s almost poetic how this storm appeared out of nowhere the moment I mentioned Charlotte.
The overstimulation of everything causes me to jump. My wolf has behaved all these weeks because of this new…contractual relationship, but suddenly, she goes into hyperdrive.
At first, I can feel her pace inside my head. The sensation is nothing short of dizzying. Then it's as if she’s clawing to get out. Sharp pain reverberates in my ears. They ring as if I’d been struck on the side of my head.
Sweat beads form at my hairline and start to run down my face. Tears I can’t control overflow, streaming down my cheeks and mixing with the sweat. I lick them from my lips... So salty
