I didn't realize the darkness of my existence, until I touched her light.I'm not a shifter, although life would be simpler if I was. No, I started out as a nameless crow in the forest, and I was content. Until Jewel. Quiet and reserved, that dazzling smile caught my attention and held it, a gleaming object captivating my curious heart. Crows love shiny things, and that sixteen-year-old girl who scribbled pictures of me in her sketchbook for hours...