CAMILLA
I'm sure I heard my father's laughter. Which can only mean he is back to his human form. Eagerly to catch a glimpse of Leo's wolf, I rushed to the basement. The sight of his wolf stole my breath away. It was brown in color and fairly huge for a human born. Dave was the first to spot me frozen by the entrance. I have never seen such a beautiful wolf before. His piercing eyes felt like they were seeing through my soul. I wanted to test our mind link, but my father spoke.
“He won't bite.” He joked. “Not now anyway, I have compelled him not to attack anyone.” He was in his lycan form, which meant the fur on his body was covering only the necessary parts.
“Why would you do that?” I snapped. Compelling a wolf to go against its natural instincts is mean. Too mean if you ask me. In ca
