"I understand that," I said. "But you're telling me there is hope?"
He looked at me wide-eyed for a moment, and his expression softened. "Yes," he said, "there's hope."
I felt tears prick my eyes and laughed awkwardly as I wiped them away. "Sorry," I muttered. "I don't know why I got so emotional so quickly."
"It's completely natural to feel that way," he said.
"Where do we start? What do we do first?" I asked, my excitement bubbling over.
He laughed slightly before turning back to his computer screen. "I think we'll begin with physical therapy. I know that might sound odd, but there are some exercises you can do that will help you feel connected to your wolf again."
"Isn't there something more drastic we can try?" I asked.
"We don't want to rush things," he sai
