Klara's POV
The moment Cora left, I started feeling a weird sensation in my veins, this is the weirdest feeling I've ever felt since I transmigrated here.
My ears started hurting, and I became more sensitive to sounds.
It is the night of the first full moon of the month, all werewolves that had turned 16 will have their own wolf and be gathering for their first shift.
I learnt of this from Henry, he gave me details on how werewolves shift, and according to him, this body should have changed at age sixteen, but I'm currently eighteen.
I look up at the bright beautiful full moon on the wide clearing surrounded by tall trees in the heart of the forest inside our pack's territory.
It is where the pack's full moon celebrations were always held.
Mom and dad should be here soon, I tried to endure the sudden discomfort I feel. My fingers started contracting and electric energy emits out of my hands.
