SKY
Lamen does not know about how strong my healing has become. He does not know how far it reaches now.
Maybe the pendant helps. Maybe my Fae side is waking up. Maybe it is both. I do not care. What matters is this...I want to beat him as a wolf. No tricks. No shortcuts.
I can use my gifts, but only in the way that feels honest to me. He believes I am not worthy of the Moon Hunter bloodline. I need to prove him wrong in the only way he understands.
Lamen sees his chance and takes it. His jaws clamp down on my hind leg. The pain is instant and blinding. I howl and yelp, twisting hard to pull free. Every movement makes it worse. His grip tightens, teeth grinding into muscle and tendon like iron hooks.
A sharp flash of light bursts over my head. My aunts rush in. The light makes Lame
