Cora and Nova stood together towards the front of the pack that had begun circling together , eager to be released under the cover of night in their wolf forms. The moon shone high in the sky, the air was clear. Stars spattered across the sky and the air was warm, a sure invitation for the mass shift about to take place. The excited voices came to a hush as Jagson walked on the small platform that had been placed in the front of the garden grounds. His cold gray eyes landed on Cora, the hint of a smirk across his lips as he lifted a finger and licked it. She shivered despite herself. He held his hand out to her, indicating he wanted her by his side as he addressed the pack. Nova gave her hand a tight squeeze which Cora returned before stepping away toward the platform. “Good little w***e P
