Talia’s Point of View
To say Maddie was staring back at me with wild eyes, would be an ironic understatement. It was clear to me now that Maddie was more than just part of this pack, she was one of them; a wolf. I could almost see the tips of her teeth began to shift as her breathing came a little heavier. “You can’t walk home!” Her voice came out a half-fuming with anger and half-screaming in a way I imagined my mother would have lectured me back in high school.
I jumped, wanting to press myself back against the window of the car and put as much distance between us as possible. I reached for the car handle, frantically pulling it in a desperate attempt to free myself. The panic that had come over me was in full boar now and I was less than 10 seconds from slapping my hands about the wi
