(DARIAN)
I follow Alice into the living room. "She's on the cusp of her first transformation, Alice."
I see Alice go stiff, and she turns to face me. "What?"
"She showed me her claws."
"But that doesn't mean anything." I see the nervous look on her face. "She's six. She won't have her first shift till she hits puberty or something like that."
"Have you discussed it with your healer friend?" I ask. Her silence confirms my initial doubt. I make sure Mira isn't coming before I continue, my tone urgent. "The signs are all there. And her scent will get riper. Once she undergoes her first transformation, she will smell more like a wolf shifter.
She has to go to a shifter school, Alice."
"I can't send her to one of those!" Alice walks over to the counter, resting her palms on the marble surface before looking at me again. "I can't afford to let anyone find out—"
