Lyka's POV:
Axel and I could clearly hear the wolves fighting above ground. Sometimes my mom's howl or my dad's snarls could be identified, but I paid attention to nothing else. Everyone else besides me and my brother stayed in the other rooms, getting comfortable or being scared for their lives. Honestly, I can't blame them. If I hadn't gotten a boost of energy I would be scared as well. Funny how bravery makes me seem older.
I turned over to Axel and his eyes were glowing like Mom or Dad. "Axel, your eyes are glowing." Axel touches his face, his eyes widen in shock.
"But only Mom and Dad have that, Lyka," Axel said, breathless.
"When their wolves are close," I say.
"But we don't shift until we're sixteen, Lyka. Impossible. No way we are ready for our wolves," Axel s
