Chapter 40

Ebony's POV

“How the hell did you know to buy these?” I asked Ford, glancing over at the wolf and gesturing to the cabinet. “This is completely insane. This entire place this entire world I’ve been dragged into.”

Ford stepped forward, and the way he moved toward me told me he intended to lick my face. I held up a hand, and he stopped immediately.

“Thanks for respecting me, I guess, but seriously, Ford. This is weird.” I grabbed a nail polish, holding it toward him. The wolf moved his shoulders in a gesture that reminded me of a shrug.

I wasn’t going to get anything out of him.

With a groan, I put the nail polish back in the cabinet and shut the damn thing.

Standing up, I strode back to the bedroom and sat back down with Ford’s journal. His human self could be pissed at me for breaching his privacy later; for now, I wanted to know what else he’d been up to.

And… when else he had mentioned me in his journal.

I flipped back to the beginni