My eyes eased open and they adjust to the familiar room. My feelings are heightened now, and I can see and hear everything.
"I have a wolf," I grumble, and she is snarling and calling me weak like she has been doing lately, I shake my head.
'Please, stop,'
I rush to turn off the light in the room. I like it better this way. The light is too bright it hurts my eyes.
'let's go to mate,' she says. It's been like this since she made her appearance, always fighting for control. She's everything I'm not. She's strong, and I'm weak but I fight her to not take control, I know once she does, she won't give it back.
'you're so weak,' she snarls.
'shut up,' I retort. I hold my head as she back away to the darkest part of my mind.