Wolf Girl (Wolf Girl #1) - Leia Stone Page 0,76

his neck.

Sawyer nodded, and Curt shook his head at his son. “You really love her.”

My heart beat wildly in both my wolf and my human body.

“I do,” Sawyer said boldly.

His father nodded, looking a bit sad. “Let’s hope for all of our sakes that she’s not like her mother and that she feels the same.”

Ouch. I would be pissed at that comment if I didn’t see a painful memory cross his face. He really had loved my mom … that was so clear, and because of the curse he had to marry someone who loved him. Mrs. Hudson. I felt sad now wondering if he’d grown to love her, or if he just respected her.

I guess it wasn’t my business.

“Goodnight, son.” Curt turned and left the room, letting the door close behind him.

When he was gone, Sawyer looked down at me with a lopsided grin. “When did you get the power of invisibility?”

My wolf snuggled into his hand and Sawyer shook his head in amazement, kneeling down to pet my ears. “I can’t really fully see you, you look like a ghost to me. But I could sense you. The moment you walked in I knew.”

My wolf nuzzled into him, and he pulled my face up to look up at his. “Send Demi to my apartment. I need to see her,” he said, then he leaned down and kissed the top of my snout.

With a nod, my wolf took off down the hallway, through the glass wall, and then headed back to the dorm.

“Alright, ladies,” the two guards in my dorm shouted, shaking Sage and I from our trance. “The threat is gone, you can go back to sleep.”

We thanked them and they left, and then Sage yanked on my arm. “Tell me everything. What the fuck, Demi?”

I sighed. “You know how I told you about my … attack?” I tried not to use the “r” word too much. People didn’t like the word rape, that’s why a child rapist was called a pedophile. It softened the blow.

She nodded.

“Well…” My voice shook. “With the cuffs on … I couldn’t shift and protect myself so my wolf … split.”

Her hands came to her face, grasping the edges of her mouth. “Ohmygod, I’m so sorry.” She reached out and held my hands.

I nodded, thanking her, and told her how I only just discovered it the night I shifted for the first time with Sawyer. I didn’t yet tell her I was half Paladin, I was still processing that one. But I told her everything I’d just overheard in the meeting room.

Sage looked hopeful. “That’s good. If the witch can change Sawyer’s DNA, then it won’t even go to trial.”

“And if she can’t?” My voice cracked. Trial? I wondered if there was like a magical court system or something.

Before either of us could remark on that, my wolf was back, trotting into the room like it was no big deal. She must have walked through the glass window again.

Weird. Would never get used to that one.

“That was crazy. What other powers do you have?” I asked my wolf and reached out a hand to her. She gave me a lopsided grin and then went semitransparent, joining our bodies into one.

“That’s … I’m sorry, girl, but that’s some freaky shit.” Sage laughed and I joined her. It was. I wasn’t going to deny that.

I popped to my feet and smoothed my hair. It was four a.m. and Sawyer wanted to see me. Was that considered a booty call?

I certainly hoped so.

Sage had a devilish grin. “Where you going?”

“To see Sawyer.” I winked.

Sage smiled, but then her face faltered. “Hey, Demi? Don’t break him. He’s fragile, okay?”

My brow furrowed at that. If anyone was going to get hurt or broken, it was definitely me. And Sawyer wasn’t someone I would call fragile, but I nodded anyway to assure her. She was just protecting her cousin.

“Promise,” I told her, wondering what would make her say that. She and Sawyer seemed to be close, and I wondered now what he’d told her about me.

I’d always been told I was a bit aloof emotionally and hard to read. Sometimes I forgot that I came across like that. Sawyer knew how much I cared about him, right?

Now I wasn’t so sure.

The moment I stepped out into the hallway of my dorm, Eugene was waiting for me. “Sawyer is expecting you,” he said.

A short five-minute golf cart ride across campus later and I was at Sawyer’s front door.

It was late,