Her growls were loud enough to burst the eardrums of everyone standing nearby. Her breathing was heavy as she looked up, her mouth covered in blood. The pure white fur was speckled with red stains.
She could feel the aggression coursing through her bones. All she wanted to do was tear apart every single person who tried to hurt her. Her wolf only wanted to protect her, to keep her safe from the world.
Kyle regained his composure and, stumbling, slowly got to his feet. His eyes fixed on Ashlee. She was undoubtedly a werewolf, but something about her was incredibly unique. Incredibly unique, more than he had ever seen.
Their eyes met. She saw the pain in his. The sight of his open wounds broke her heart. All Ashlee wanted to do was save him. His pack, which he cared for most of all. She
