She was touching a dog one minute and the next he was laying there.
Eleanor's face turned red and her eyes widened. She screamed at top of her lungs as she crawled backward on her palms and buttocks and feet.
All the werewolves around turned their attention to them.
Shit!
Alan just transformed back into his human form right in front of his mate.
The only thing Alan could focus on was his mate's panic-filled eyes as she violently shook her head from side to side- left to right and then right to left.
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Eleanor wished she would collapse so she would not remember what she saw. She might be dreaming.
Her palm went straight toward her cheeks. A loud noise sounded from the slap she gave herself causing them all to hold their breath, waiting for what she'd do next.
Laughter.
Eleanor laughed next. She laughed so hard she could feel her intestines coming out through the cough.