ALIONA'S POV
I trudged down the path that led to the vast woods of Kensington university. The silvery glow of the moon giving a faint illumination to the surroundings.
Now that I was in college, it was easier to shift into my wolf's form, and take Mystic out for a sprint.
Her healing abilities were getting better. But, there was still room for improvement. The instant I stepped into the woods, she started clawing, fighting for dominance.
‘Hold your horses, Mystic,’ I purred.
She responded with a small growl. Then, I caved in to her wants. Slowly, the faint sound of bones cracking filled the air around me.
I groaned, enjoying the bittersweet experience. I was now getting used to shifting. Mystic flexed her fore and hind legs through the length of the woods, her strong legs snapp
