Amelia's POV:
An enormous, sleek dark wolf stands on fours, staring at me with its glowing golden eyes. Right when I thought I could finally hug my bed after a drama-filled day.
I've seen many wolves before. Lucian's was the biggest I'd seen, but this one is even bigger.
Breathe, Amelia.
Don't freeze!
Close the door!
With great effort, I try to do what I told myself to do. But it's too late.
The massive creature thrusts its head through the narrow gap between the door and the frame. Its fierce eyes raise to zero in on my struggling hands, a predatory glint shining in them.
As a menacing snarl booms out from its throat, my knees get weak uncontrollably, an urge to submit to it weirdly running through my veins. My hands slip off the door on their own, and my legs involuntaril
