I stepped down from my place in the front and walked quickly toward this boy; his name was Justin.
As I walked toward him, the crowd in front of him parted ways to let me through. A growl escaped from the depth of my throat. Nobody dared to say a word. Just as Justin finally noticed something was off with the aura in the room, I was shifting in my wolf and lunging at him.
He saw me just in time, but he wasn’t quick enough. I had already shoved him to the ground, my wolf’s canines snapping in his face and missing him by only a hair. I growled loudly; fury boiling throughout my body, and I knew it was seen clearly through my wolf’s eyes. When he got angry, they were auburn red.
Justin was shaking on the ground; he wouldn’t dare to struggle against me and that pleased me. I liked bringi
