VALERIE
The night air was filled with tension, the silence in the garden almost suffocating. I stood frozen, my heart pounding in my chest, my mind struggling to process what I had just witnessed. Kyle, in his wolf form, had torn through the four attackers with such precision, such ferocity, and it was nothing short of terrifying. The blood that stained the ground around us was a stark reminder of how real the danger had been.
And yet, in the midst of all the chaos, I couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of awe. Kyle had saved me. His actions, reckless as they may have seemed, had been driven by something deeper. He hadn’t hesitated. He hadn’t even thought twice about stepping in front of those wolves to protect me.
The realization settled like a weight in my chest. I didn’t know wha
