Tristan didn't know why Athena had shut him out. He had been trying to connect with her for the past five hours with his mind, and his phone—but she had shut him out.
He got tired after a while, and he and Ivy fell asleep next to each other on the bed. But the sleep didn't seem to be coming to him. Something seemed really really wrong with Athena, the way she was blocking him.
He tossed and turned on the bed, while Ivy was sleeping soundly next to him, even though she was the one in real trouble. She didn't remember anything that had happened to her. How was this possible?!
Then there was a rush of wind in the room. Tristan woke up from the bed immediately, looking around the room. His claws extended, and his fangs expanded.
The breeze turned dark colored, and werewolves started emerg
