[Duncan’s P.O.V.] – Olympic Moon Pack
“MATE!” “Alistair, shut up!” I’m currently on my back holding Daniel’s wolf’s jaws, trying to keep his teeth as far away my neck as possible. I’m losing strength fast.
“GET OFF MY MATE!” a Luna tone booms through the training field. Daniel’s wolf flies off of me with a force.
“Imogen?” I twist my head to see a terrifyingly beautiful sight. Imogen is glowing, but it is not like before. It is not a soft glow. White light is streaming off of her, pulsating with her aura. Her black hair is whipping around her face. Daniel’s wolf tries to lunge for me again. A flash of light throws the wolf backwards and it lands with a sickening thud.
“Your Grace, STOP!” Elder Grey commands her. His tone has no effect on Imogen, she is too powerful.
“Imogen… please,”
