C H A P T E R 113 - Sam.

I stepped onto the grass outside of Gwens house, still feeling somewhat unsure about myself. There was no one out here, for one, so no one would see me hobbling about in my new form, but that did not really make me feel at ease. I knew that this was going to be an adjustment, but I hadn’t thought that it would be this much of an adjustment.

I didn’t know how I had managed to open the front door, but I had done it, and that was how I had gotten out. Luckily, I had been able to avoid doing something as dramatic as breaking a window, or something similar. If I had a choice in the matter, I would have stayed inside, but I couldn’t. That voice that had been in the back of my head had a strange impact on me. It made me want to go outside and roam the entirety of the pack.

I knew that it was quite unlikely that I would actually be able to do so, but that did not mean that I couldn’t try to do it. After all, there was no one who was going to stop me from doing it. Elijah was the only person