I stared at the werewolf in horror. Luckily, I avoided its jaws, but its eyes were fixed on me. Charlie was frantically pulling on my arm, trying to get me to move, but I couldn't seem to make my legs cooperate.
The werewolf was getting closer, its growls becoming louder and more menacing. I could feel its hot breath on my face, and smell the musky scent of its fur. I was frozen with fear.
Suddenly, the werewolf paused and sniffed the air, then turned its head.
Kael had arrived, and he faced off against the other wolf.
"Why isn’t he shifting into his wolf form?" I said it out loud.
"Because he didn’t have to. He’s an Alpha," Charlie replied.
The two wolves circled each other, their eyes locked in a fierce battle of wills. I could see the muscles rippling beneath the werewolf’s fur an
