MORGANA'S LAST STAND
~TATE'S POV~
The ice spears came at me like a blizzard. Quick and deadly and moving faster than human eyes could track. But I wasn't human anymore. Not entirely. I shifted partway, feeling my wolf nature rise to meet the threat.
My skin hardened. My reflexes sharpened. I moved with speed I didn't know I possessed.
The first spear grazed my shoulder, leaving a trail of cold that burned. The second I caught with my bare hand, the heat from my palm melting it to water that splashed harmlessly to the floor.
"Interesting," Morgana said, her eyes narrowing. "You're learning control. That's unfortunate for you."
She raised both hands higher. The temperature in the room dropped even further. Ice formed on the walls. The floor became slick with frozen water.
"Two hundre
