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I needed a place where I could just be myself.

She stops outside of the cabin and looks at it for a very long time. It’s so long, in fact, that for a minute, I wonder if she’s going to go inside or if she’s just going to walk away. She looks over at me, though, and she nods.

“You’re one of them, aren’t you?”

One of them?

She bites her lip and looks from me to the cabin and back again.

“So, I’m not going crazy.”

I can’t tell if she’s speaking to herself or to me.

“My kids,” she says. “They were turned into little animals. Bears. Like you. I know it sounds crazy. It’s crazy, right? I mean, nobody’s kids just turn into bears.” She shakes her head, and I want to reach for her and tell her that no, she’s not crazy.

Who is this woman?

Why was she even in the woods?

And how did she not know that her kids were shifters?

“Can you change into a person?” She asks.

Spot barks lightly, and she looks at him.

“You’re just a dog,” she says. “You’re too playful to be a...I don’t even know what ya’ll are called. Changers? I don’t know. But you,” she looks at me and shakes her head. “You’re something else. You look...sad.”

Well, shit.

“So are you?” She asks. “Are you one of those things? Like my kids?” She looks back to the cabin and then to me once more. “Because if you are, I need to know. I don’t know why you brought me here if you aren’t one of them. Bears don’t live in houses in the woods.”

She watches me, and I realize that I have a choice to make.

I don’t really want to reveal myself to her, but she looks so pained and hurt that I realize I don’t have a choice.

So I do it.

I close my eyes, and I change back into myself. I hear her gasp, and I know my shift is complete before I even really feel it. I open my eyes, and she’s not looking at me.

Not my face, anyway.

Yeah, she’s staring right at my damn cock, and lucky me, it’s hard as fuck.

“I can explain.”

“Shhh,” she holds up a hand to silence me.

“Did you just shush me?” Should I be aroused or annoyed?

“What’s going on?” She asks, but she doesn’t look away from my dick. Okay, now it’s kind of starting to bother me.

“Hey, I’m more than my penis,” I tell her.

“What are you?” She asks.

This time, she does look up at me.

“I’m a bear shifter.”

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