Shifted Fate by Alicia S.Rivers

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Chapter 106

Chapter 106

I turned to my mother and nosed the sliding glass door to the backyard. She hurried to the door and slid it open, and I walked out. I left the room full of the chaos I sowed and let the three of them figure it out. "Mother." I called out, and she quickly followed.

"Nix... Did you have to do that?" She came out and walked next to me.

"I did." 1 answered honestly, "She pushed her luck too far and we are tired of dealing with her." I turned to my mother. "Shift. 1 want to run with you." My mother let a small smile break out and nodded. She quickly shifted, and her brown wolf was a little smaller than Nix's shifted form. Bigger than the average wolf.

I took off with her trailing behind me. We breached the woods, and I slowed down, allowing her to overtake me as she knew these woods and I didn't. She shot out in front, deflging trees and bushes she was intimately familiar with, while I barely made it out of the way.

but I caught up to her. "We have things to discuss, you and I." I called out to her, and she nodded. She took off in a streak of brown fur that matched Megan's in my

water She was beside herself, rolling on the ground with laughter when I finally made it across. "You are so clumsy." She tossed out at my glare and I had to give it to her. This was a new

so much

learning how to move in your new form. It will take time." She came over and nudged me up. "Come on, pup, we have a ways to go." She darted into the woods on the other side and I followed

woods. "Where are we?" I tilted my head to the side as my mother shifted back to her human form. I didn't

her shoulder and opened the door. "Come in and I will explain." I shifted back, surprised to find myself fully

"How is this possible?"

me with her hand

shifted was to fight, and then I was in the hospital. I don't remember shifting back." My mother nodded and walked deeper into the cabin, pulling sheets draped on furniture off as she walked by. She walked to the fireplace, balling the sheets in her hands and

wood filled the dimly lit cabin. "Are you going to stand in the doorway, or are you going to come in?" My mother turned from the fireplace to finally look at me and she looked comfortable here. So I slowly closed the door, and the room grew darker. The

"Mom, where are we?"

the details." She started around the room, and everywhere she went, the room grew lighter. I watched as she was slowly pulling down wooden window coverings, and lighting the watch looked to be oil lamps. I was confused as she walked