ELLA'S POV
Fists and metallic objects swung through the air. Shouts and groans accompanied the violent frenzy the school was thrown in. I lurched forward, right into battle.
A rogue snarled, and aimed his bat at me when I jumped right in his face and dug my fangs deep into his chest. He staggered and fell to the ground. My wolf writhed in the adrenaline of taking down a rogue single handedly, I didn't perceive another rogue sprinting towards me with a metallic dagger.
He was pushed off balance by a muscular black wolf and had his legs ripped off. The wolf perked his head at me and even though I was buried deep down, I knew who it was— Elton.
My wolf let out a howl, a sign of thanks for saving me. It's been a minute since I spoke with Elton, on a friendship level. Not like I wouldn'
