[Rosalynd]
One moment I was standing next to Axel, ready to hear Michael’s news, and the next thing I know I am on the ground with Alexa looming above me, a claw at my throat. Her stale breath smells like old coffee and mint gum and the irises of her eyes are glowing red.
It burns as her nail scrapes across my neck, drawing a thin line of blood. I don’t dare look, not wanting to break our gaze.
“Alexa, stop this!” Axel screams. He tries to pull her off, but Alexa turns and growls, spit flying.
“She’s challenging us,” Willow barks. “We need to show this b***h her place or she’ll never respect us.”
“How on Earth am I supposed to do that? I can’t transform into a wolf, you’re trapped!”
“She hasn’t transformed yet. We can still take her.”
“You still have my strength, even if you don’t
