Leilani.
When I woke up the next morning, I looked like a very large piece of hot mess. My hair was all over the place, my body felt as though I had been run over by a train, my limbs protested whenever I moved… but that was not the highlight of it all.
The highlight was the fact that I had shifted, and now I felt like shit afterwards!
My bones still felt sore and even though I was considerably weak, it was nothing compared to the very first time I'd shifted. It was nowhere close to the raw agony I'd felt the last time.
Hell, at least, I wasn't in the hospital this time.
—So maybe I was really healing.
With this thought, I dragged myself to my feet and because I'd slept off— or passed out— in the bathroom last night, all I needed to do was put on the faucet and dip myself into the steaming hot water.
