POV: Luna
The Moon Circle is already crowded when we arrive.
Students from all years gather around the ancient stone circle, their faces illuminated by torchlight. The full moon hangs massive and silver overhead, so bright it almost hurts to look at.
I can feel it pulling at something deep inside me.
My wolf.
She's been restless all day, pacing and scratching at the edges of my control. Now, under the moon's full power, she's practically clawing her way out.
"You okay?" Nova whispers.
"I don't know."
Professor Cael stands at the center of the circle, waiting. Other faculty members are positioned around the perimeter. This is a controlled environment, but it doesn't feel controlled.
It feels wild.
Dangerous.
"First years, step forward," Professor Cael calls.
My legs feel like le
