Chapter 77 Tribulation

• Rocco parked in the middle of the forest and reminded me how to shift forms. The shift was a hell of a lot more painful than I remembered, but the pain eventually faded, and then my wolf was at the helm.
• She snuggled up against Rocky’s side, letting him sniff her and nuzzle her and check out every damn bit of her. Her chin was held high, except when the other wolf came close enough for her to nuzzle or poke him back—then she nuzzled or poked him.
• Seemed like Rocco had been right about them being obsessed with each other.