ALLISTER
It was the first time I felt my wolf growl out of me, on a day when the full moon was nowhere close. Father's eyes widened and he took a step back, as if he was afraid I would transform that very instant. On a normal day, if only one of us was a wolf, the other wouldn't stand a chance. He knew that, but his fear did not mean that I hadn't messed up.
"What the hell was that?" he asked, his growl more vampiric.
I took deep breaths to calm myself down, trying hard to make my body cooperate with me. "My wolf doesn't like that idea," I said softly, aware that my voice was still too deep.
"Your wolf, or you?" he spat, glaring at me.
I swallowed, staring at him.
I could always kill him if my plan didn't work. That option would always be available. For now, manipulation and tricke
