Riley’s POV
With every ounce of control I have left, I yank my hands away from her neck.
She gasps loudly, stumbling back before collapsing to the ground, coughing and clutching her throat like she just escaped death. I stagger back too, staring at my palms like they belong to someone else. My heart is pounding so hard it hurts, my whole body shaking.
What the hell just happened?
I did not plan that. I did not even think about it. My body moved on its own, strong and fast and terrifying and that scares me more than the wolves ever did.
Did something possess me?
Before I can even process the thought, footsteps crunch behind me.
I whirl around, anger rushing in hot and sharp when I see him.
It's the driver.
He walks toward me calmly, like he did not just abandon me in a forest full
