Tiffany: Never you dirty little b***h. You're a witch, a w***e and a sorceress!
Without waiting, I transformed into a wolf in front of her, growling in a low and dangerous way. I heard gasps of surprise all around me because I knew that my wolf was unique. My wolf, Elsa, was the color of moonlight. The tips of her fur were silver, her bright eyes were the purest green. She was almost the size of an Alpha Wolf, which was contradictory to my small human size. Elsa always told me that it was because I hadn't eaten enough while growing up. She approached Tiffany, growling.
Gregory: Now that it's clear that my soulmate is a wolf, who were you doing this for?
I felt the powerful aura of Alpha spreading around him, making all the wolves present in front of the pack house bow their backs.
Tiff
