(Bethany POV)
"Mum?" I just don't understand- my mind is completely blank, "how do you know? I've only known a few weeks!" My voice has reached a whole new level of shrill!
"I guess I should start from the beginning…" Mum sighs, removing one of her hands from Douglas who is currently frozen on the spot, his jaw on the floor. She's rubbing her index finger and thumb across her forehead- an action she does when she's nervous, "I- err- I always suspected the stories about shifters were true. I have grown up here and there were many stories of wolf sightings in the area. I was sure there was a pack somewhere close by.
