Eileen's POV
I watched in awe as Brett transformed into a powerful werewolf, his body a blur of fur and muscle as he launched himself at the rogue wolves. The air was quickly filled with the sound of snarling and growling, the scent of blood and sweat hanging heavy over the battlefield. I could feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins, my heart racing with excitement and fear.
The battle was intense, the sound of growling and snarling filling the air. I stood frozen, my heart pounding in my chest, as Brett took down rogue after rogue with ease. But there were too many of them, and soon he was surrounded, his fur matted with blood and dirt. I knew I had to do something, but I was scared and shaken up.
But I knew I couldn't just stand there and watch Brett get hurt. Taking a d
