Sally's POVHe sighed. "For us, this is like the pH indicator in chemistry, to test whether a liquid is acidic or alkaline. Instead, the blue thing you call is to test the blood to see if it is poisonous or pure." He stopped for a moment. "What happened just now shows that your blood was poisoned. It seems that you have digested quite a few potions made by a witch."My eyes narrowed quizzically, I couldn't decipher whether he was just messing with me again or if he was just stupid that way.“That sounds like absolute nonsense,” I said.He groaned in frustration. "No, it's not." He sighed. "If you believed I was a werewolf when we first met, what makes this different?""Listen, just because werewolves like you exist among us, that doesn't mean a bunch of witches exist too."He sighed tiredly. “You're right, I can't prove you anything.” He looked defeated as he sat in the chair behind his desk. "You can go now."I frowned. "You're crazy," I say. Slammed the door as I walked out.-------

Sally's POVAfter a few days of having my grandparents around, it felt like a breath of fresh air, now return home. I would have almost followed if the old man hadn't thrown his sharp eyes at me. For a while, I thought my Donne grandparents had called them, but no. My mother's grandparents came voluntarily. Grandma said. "Call it a grandmother's instinct."The moment my grandmother realized what was happening inside me, the lady made a special drink just for me called "Cleanse", I asked her why and she replied. "The purpose of this drink is to reboot your system. Reboot, they say. It cleans out your toxic blood, replacing it with fresh new blood. We are rejuvenating you."Initially, the drink tasted very bitter. Her words, not mine. So she made it not bitter and it tasted like unsweetened tea. But despite how it tasted, the pain I experienced after drinking her "Cleanse" tea felt as if someone had kicked me in the head, stabbed my body with a knife, broken my leg bones into pieces, an

Sally's POVI walked out and went to a cafe not far from my house to sit, eat cake, drink coffee, and try to escape some things by reading the novel I had borrowed not long ago. Not thinking about him and his other lips.Ever since I stopped drinking Janet's homemade chamomile tea, and my grandparents continued giving me "Cleanse" tea, I've been more deranged than usual, and it's made me very anxious. I couldn't concentrate, couldn't think properly, my emotions were all over the place, and most of all I kept feeling confused. About what, I'm not sure. But I'm still learning, step by step.Personally, I think, Janet's tea is a good thing to give me because it helps me forget things I don't want to remember. And apparently, it also suppressed my true feelings about everything and everyone around me. It keeps me in check.All of my housework and training have been eliminated for a week straight because I'm pretty sure my grandparents can see how I've been acting lately. Like I'm not myse

Sally's POVHe sat back down in front of me, lying on his stomach, head on his paws. What am I doing? I think. I should hate him, but lately, I feel like I can love everything about him, even the bad things.I looked at him sadly and sighed again. "I don't know what to do with you anymore. One second, you're nice, and the next second, you're meaner than an old lady. What are you doing? Why are you doing this? Why are you confusing me?" I whispered that last bit.He looked even sadder when I talked about it. What's going on with him? I wish I could have this kind of conversation with him in person, but every time I want to, I'm ready to punch him in the face or I leave first.My eyes slowly became drooping and tired. Lately, I've been restless and stressed, and I haven't been sleeping well at all. I'm not sure why, but maybe because everything that was going on around me, especially the tea, before and after the effect wasn't a great recovery journey. And apparently, I get easily irrit

Third person POVKaytlyn cannot be compared to Sally. Now he knows it, and he regrets not knowing about it sooner. With just a simple smile from Sally, his heart jumped with excitement.If this is what he gets for seeing her happy, then imagine what he will gain if he makes her fall in love with him. Ryan will be as happy as in heavenThe sun was slowly setting over the horizon, and he didn't want Sally to get sick again. Ryan nudged Sally in the side with his muzzle and motioned for her to climb on his back again.Sally pouted when she realized it was time to go, but even though she wanted to stay, she didn't want to get sick anymore. Plus, she'll be back, alone, next time, so she can have the place all to herself.Sally got on Ryan's back without any casualties. If she could handle Ryan's wolf, she could handle human Ryan right now.From what Sally had gathered in her head. The sensational version of Ryan is when he's wary, but the real Ryan is just a jerk. Ryan is relaxed and a lit