Silver's POV

"Moonshine?" I asked, staring at the doctor with a blank face. "I don't understand what that is."

I had never heard of it before.

"It's a toxin that disrupts memory and creates blockages that could prohibit the use of magic as well," Dr. Scott explained. "It's a difficult drug to find and I'm honestly amazed your brother was capable of getting his hands on such a thing." "Is there a way to reverse it?" I asked, afraid to know the answer.

"Yes," a voice sounded from nearby.

When I looked up, I was surprised to see Elliot's sister, Charolette, leaning against the doorframe.

"Miss Charlotte," Dr. Scott said, bowing to her as she walked into the examination room.

Erik poked his head through with a frown.

"Sorry, she insisted on coming in," he said almost sheepishly.

We made Erik stand outside the room and keep an eye on things while the Doctor spoke to me about the results. I smiled at him.

"It's okay, Erik. You can come in too if you'd like," I offered.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded.

"I think I need a friend right now," I admitted.

and stepped into the

would be able to reverse the Moonshine effects?" Dr. Scott asked Charlotte as she went over the

She nodded thoughtfully.

it in the past. It'll take some counter elements to minimize the effects. I already have most of the ingredients. The other stuff I'm sure you'll

course," he told her. "Just let me

glanced at

brain before it's ready to receive it. Are you sure you want to go through

so I can help figure out what my brother is after, then

me a

little while. You should get more rest in the meantime. You'll need your strength for

Charlotte," I said

the room without another word and the

up?" Erik asked me. I shrugged and

happened, but my mind is blank. The only thing I can remember is my brother's face

was proved wrong," Erik said with a grin. "The whole purpose of him switching your scents was to make Elliot think that Shirley was actually you and he failed to do

the thought. Elliot does love me. He realized that Shirley wasn't me alone; he would have

Erik said, patting my shoulder.

and I watched

always felt like such an outcast growing up; I was the only one in the pack without a wolf. During the phone moon I turned into some kind of monster; it never really

some point, I must have

wiggled in the comfortable bedding as the soft fingers caressed

my hair out

opened my eyes, I

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