I was holding on to Claude not wanting to let go and he held on to me even stronger, despite the calms look in on his face I could see that he was afraid, his breath had picked up, even Killian had taken a step away from me as he tried to reign in his wolf. The Nausea was still there and my head hurt, my whole body felt like there were a million needles being stabbed into each open pore on my body.

"Uncle, I'm sorry I hadn't been there to great you when you arrived…" Claude Began.

"No need," The voice said, dismissing his attempt of an apology....