Third Person POV
Unknowing Layla and her wolf, Valkyrie, their demon blood had also awoken with her wolf spirit. When the clock finally hit midnight, Layla’s anger had allowed herself to be lost and consumed in her rage and blood lust.
Thomas Wilson, or Willy as Layla called him, had no idea exactly what Layla was until now. He thought she was just some bastard child that an alpha had to have had before meeting his mate. He had no idea she was from a more powerful bloodline until he felt her demonic aura surge forward and fill the entire area.
He stands there, naked and stunned as he watches the girl that he tormented and kept chained to the wall of the shack for the past year, start to shift and break through the silver cuffs that were around her. Bright flames had surrounded Layla’s b
