KING GAIUS p.o.v
Greta and I had tried to coax the blue wolf to shift back into the princess, but either it couldn't or it wasn't inclined too.
I waited as long as I could, but I couldn't go any longer without talking to Hilda.
"You'll keep an eye on her? Don't let anyone in here until she shifts back into herself," I warned.
"Of course, my lord," Greta looked at me as though I was crazy for even thinking that she would allow such a thing.
I glanced at the clock on the mantle in the nursery.
Two o'clock in the morning. It had been two hours since Isla had changed into the Wolf and it didn't look like she was going to turn back into a human any time soon.
The wolf appeared to have overcome its initial shock of suddenly being an animal. It now around the room wreaking havoc. It would climb up the drapes and crawl back down onto the bed with tiny legs.
Then it would run around the room, knocking over toys and running into various pieces of furniture.
