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The cat brushed her legs and nuzzled under her dress. She shoved the material down
and just caught herself from popping his nose. The beast looked up at her and then sat
down. All of a sudden, all her fears drained away. She dropped to her knees before it.
 You don t want to hurt me at all, do you? She reached a tentative hand toward it.
The animal brushed its head into her palm, and she began to stroke him, scratch behind
his ears, and then kissed his nose.  I can t believe I m treating you like my mother s cat
familiar. I must be crazy. I m not a cat person, but I like you better than Sil. No, that s not
short for Sylvester. Mom named the thing Silvia if you can believe it as if we don t
have enough S names in our household.
She stopped speaking, realizing she sounded like an idiot. The panther had no clue
what she was talking about, and there was still no guarantee that it wouldn t turn on her.
But she couldn t detect a threat. Besides that, now that she was less afraid, all the
defensive spells that had fled her mind when the cat first appeared came flooding back.
She d string him up by his toes with barely a word if he turned violent.
 So what are you doing around here, darling? Did you escape the circus? Does Jon
know about you? She moved closer to peer into the animal s eyes.  Did you eat Jon?
She laughed at that absurdity. She stood up.  Never mind. Come on. You can help me
find him.
To her surprise, the animal walked at her side. When Serenity was about to make a
right turn through the trees, the cat crossed her path and nudged her to the left. She gave
into it, knowing she d never win with the direction they chose. Within five minutes, the
trees thinned, and Jon s house came into view.
 Wow, you led me home. You re amazing, boy.
Home. The word echoed in her mind, almost like someone had spoken it with joy,
thrilled that she had called Jon s house her home.
 What should I do? Where s Jon? He wouldn t have left me by the lake to come back
home alone. And I can t just go inside and wait for him. Something could have happened.
Maybe I should go look for him.
She spun to head back into the trees, but the panther blocked her path.
 Move, boy. I have to find him.
The panther looked her dead in the eyes and spoke to her mind.  It s fine, Serenity.
Go inside and wait.
She blinked. He couldn t have& She didn t hear& Serenity came from a long line of
witches, a bloodline kept pure to preserve the level of power they possessed. That line
had never been broken until her mother fell for a regular human man and had been
disowned because of it. Still, with that history, Serenity had seen a lot of strange things
some she could conjure herself but she d never met a panther such as this. It was as
if& as if& he was human.
She remembered the night before when it rained and she d seen the panther then.
She d heard Jon s voice tell her to go back in the house. Not come back as he pretended
to be in the house. The voice had said go back or started to. This time as well, the voice
in her head had sounded like her lover.
 J-Jon? she asked.
There was no answer in her mind, and the animal didn t move. Serenity moved to go
around it, but again, it blocked her path. She backed away and turned to go inside the
house. When she was at the door with her hand on the knob, he called to her.
 Serenity.
She gasped. Too afraid to face him, she froze in place, unable move forward or go
back. The rustle of grass met her ears, and then she felt him near, his breath on her hair.
 Don t be afraid. I won t hurt you. I wanted you to know. Probably should have chosen a
better way to break it to you.
 I don t understand. She shivered, and he reached around her to open the door and
conduct her inside. When she was seated at the kitchen table staring at her fingers, Jon
moved about the room preparing tea to warm her. From somewhere, she found the
courage to speak again.  So you re not human at all.
 No.
 You re a shape shifter?
 Yes, that s one of the terms I ve heard. metamorph, mesomorph, changeling, were

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