Her mind was racing, running through every possible consequence if her wolf fully overtook her body. Maybe the reason Saintess Silas hadn't detected it before was because of the seal. But now… that seal was cracking. And the cracks were growing.
If Maxwell was right, then the wolf that emerged the other day might have been Aurora, but not entirely. Something had changed.
Addison took a deep breath and tried to clear her mind. No matter how much she overthought it, she wouldn't find all the answers right now. It was better to focus on what mattered at the moment.
Now that she had explained everything, it felt like everyone was finally on the same page. At least now, they would stop jumping to conclusions about her being possessed by a succubus. And more importantly, she had more allies, people who understood her situation and would help keep her secret… and protect her if needed.
