You would think after watching Callum’s father shift from a wolf to man right before her eyes almost a week ago that Kelly would not be so shocked to see it happen again. Especially since she was now living in a werewolf community in the middle of nowhere surrounded by nothing but werewolves of all ages and trees.
But she was shocked. ‘Shocked’ being the kindest description.
Kelly had been taking a quiet stroll around the back of the house in the evening when a wolf walked out of the trees that formed a boundary around the house. The wolf was black and smaller than any she had seen so far, but her mind did not waste time analyzing size. All she saw was a black wolf walking towards her. All she saw was a dangerous beast.
Her first instinct was to freeze, the pause in h
