The room was quiet, the only sound the faint crackling of the fire in the furnace. But then, a noise outside the window made her freeze.
It was subtle at first like a faint scratching, like claws against stone. Yolanda’s head moved up, her wolf stirring uneasily. She stood, her heart pounding as she moved towards the window.
Before she could reach it, the glass shattered.
Yolanda stumbled back, her breath catching in her throat as a snarling werewolf crashed into the room. Its eyes glowing yellow, it seemed sick and its jaws dripped with saliva as it charged at her.
She barely had time to react, diving to the side as the creature’s claws slashed through the air where she had been standing. She fell to her feet, her mind racing as she tried to think of a way to defend herself.
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