(Ashleigh’s POV)
I was still curled in the corner, too afraid to move. My room looked like a tornado had hit it. My chair lay sideways like it had been drop-kicked. My bookshelf had collapsed, sending a rain of fantasy novels and manga skidding across the floor. I'd somehow yeeted my trashcan halfway across the room, spraying empty Speedrun cans across the floor like confetti.
And in the middle of it all... was me.
A wolf.
A literal, actual, four-legged f*****g wolf.
I looked down at my paws—actual paws—and nearly threw up.
What the f**k. What the actual f**k.
I had a tail. I could feel it.
My phone buzzed from somewhere near the desk, lighting up the darkness as it vibrated against the floor like a live grenade.
I ventured closer, my steps tentative. Uncertain. This body... It wa
