Nah, I liked what led to the epiphany I had yesterday better — I should just stick to what was working for me.
Instead of questioning what was possible. I decided to question what was impossible.
Nothing.
I decided not to let anything be impossible. I had seen it, how things drastically changed once I looked at them differently.
I might not be the sharpest tool in the box. But I was a quick learner.
I zoomed in when the border was clear in my vision— I knew that it was the border because of the view— Mark was standing with his arms crossed over his chest. Just not crossing the Chelan pack's borders. Ben was right in front of him.
Monica's Beta and my shadow were having a staring contest.
The Alpha and her Gamma were escorting us in their wolf forms. Giving us the royal kicking-out treatment.
'My king,' he acknowledged me without blinking an eye once I became within his telepathic range. I never thought that hearing his voice inside my head would feel this good.
