C12 My wolf is back

“Matilda?” I whispered, my voice shaking with disbelief. I gripped onto the banister to ensure that I did not fall down. My mouth felt dry and my heart was pounding in my chest. “Matilda?” I repeated, tears welled up in my eyes. My wolf. She was back!

“Yes, Catarina it is me,” she said, her voice soothing and gentle. I had to sit down. This was so unexpected