FREYA
I didn't want to look nor could I bring myself to stop looking at Jet as he fully transformed into a Lycan, the scene was so surreal like something out of a movie. With my heart beating loudly in my chest, I picked up the knife that had fallen out of his stomach earlier. The knife was barely halfway in when he had healed, his body punishing the object out.
"You don't have to control your shifting or emotions, but you have to control yourself when you shift. And I will help you focus." I informed him, I don't know how yet but I was going to help him one way or the other.
However Jet didn't look impressed, when I turned to look at him, he was still crouching down but still hovering over me. He glared at him, snarling in a way that would have scared me before. He still scares me, es
