Alice
It was not every day that you got to take revenge on the guy who threatened your life twice. Trevor stood right there, barring the way for Brandon and the pack. He was positively snickering, walking about as if he had no care in the world.
I was not so helpless anymore. I could take him. Save Brandon the trouble. It would be sweet to finally show him what the real meaning of terror was.
I had to control myself. This form, this power, and this ferocity were all coming from the strength that I had unlocked—or rather, Brandon had unlocked for me—when I shifted into a werewolf. It was just so refreshing, not being so weak anymore. It made me feel dangerous, as opposed to always feeling as if I was in danger.
I could thrash Terror Trevor easily. He was still pretty banged up, wearing
