Because Selene isn’t normal anymore. Something else is wearing her skin, using her body like a puppet.
The thought makes rage burn through my veins.
“We shift.” Kael is already stripping off his shirt. “We track them down, and we end this.”
I don’t need to be told twice. The transformation tears through me—bones cracking, muscles reforming. My wolf explodes out of me, larger and more vicious than usual, fueled by fury and fear.
Kieran shifts beside me—his wolf massive, silver-furred and ancient. Kael’s shift is instantaneous, his black wolf radiating power that makes the air crackle with electricity.
We run.
The forest blurs around us, branches whipping past as we follow Kieran’s lead. His nose stays low to the ground, tracking something I can’t smell, can’t sense. But I trust him. I
