Ophelia sighed with relief when the shadow retreated back to its master, but that didn't stop the uneasy feeling. She was beginning to think that it was just Leigh in general. It didn't help that a werewolf's senses were especially keen, even in human form.
"You ain't fine," Ophelia pressed. "Obviously. I know I don' know you dat well, but I know enough ta' know when someone ain't fine. Ain't hard ta' see. He could help you."