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There were many things Jules wanted to do in life, but getting out of her bed was not one of them. Currently she was laying on Bretts chest while he stroked her hair, both of them laying in silence -listening to each other's heartbeats- as the sun began to rise. Jules ran her fingers along his chest which felt quite ticklish to him. She looked up at him, smiling as he stared at her lovingly. "Don't look at me like that." She says in a morning voice which makes Bretts eyebrows furrow. "It makes me wanna stay in bed all day." She finishes as Brett rolls his eyes at her humor.
"Trust me, I wish we could stay in bed all day, but we have to look for Mason." Brett says to her which silences her laughter. She lifts her head from his chest and sits up as she scrunches the shirt she has put on during the night in her hand. " I feel like I should've figured it out y'know. He had the whole idea about frequencies and yet every time there was one...he was never there. I don't know maybe if I figured it out sooner we could've figured out a way to detach the beastly side of him." Jules rants to Brett as he traces patterns in her hand. "We'll find a way to save him. If we can bring you back, there's gotta be a way to bring him back." He says which reassures her immediately.
She quickly stands up grabbing a towel, insinuating that she was going to take a shower which made Brett nod, understanding that the faster she got ready the faster they could go out and look for Mason. She closed her bathroom door, and turned the knob in her shower to hot. As she waited she began to take her shirt off but stopped because of one particular thought. She hadn't seen her aura herself, she had only been told by Brett what it had look like, and if he could see it then so can she.
She closed her eyes and she could feel them change, but a small part inside her didn't want to open them. She was afraid that if she opened them, her eyes would be red again. But she pushed it aside and asomar gasped at what she saw. She was no longer surrounded by two different auras. Surrounding her was a White Cadejo who's eyes shined purple just like hers. It had engulfed her but not in a way that meant it wanted to take over, it was as if the aura was protecting her. It was significantly taller than her, and she turned her head up to look at its eyes through the mirror. It nodded at her which made her smile as they had come to an understanding. This is what Jules was meant to be, and she would soon be developing new abilities which would be unbeknownst to her unless she spoke with Deaton. But for now it had become apart of her.
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"My dad's got an APB out." Stiles says to the group of teens as they stand around the kitchen island. "For a 5'8" sixteen-year-old?" Kira asks Stiles warily which makes him shrug. "I recommended "nine-foot-tall rampaging werewolf"" Stiles tells her which makes Scott chuckle from the hall as he heads towards the kitchen, also noticing a certain glow in Jules' face which he would be sure to ask about later.
"It still might not be him..." Liam says as the rest of the pack gives him a look of sympathy which makes Liam sigh. "...But, Hayden's at the school looking." Liam adds as Scott joins the conversation. "Our mom can check all the hospitals in the county." Scott says as the pack turns to take in his appearance. They all looked relived seeing that he had healed from his injuries that were inflicted on him the previous night.
