Chapter 138 Three Weeks

• Kayla
• I woke the next morning feeling like I hadn’t rested at all. My dreams had been filled with images of chasing a white stag through the forest, my wolf form’s powerful legs carrying me across the ground at speeds I had never imagined.
• “I guess last night impacted me more than I expected,” I muttered to myself, rubbing my hands across my tired face. I shook my head and grabbed my phone, hoping that a few minutes of scrolling might wake me up enough to force myself out of bed.