SERAPHINA
I didn’t blink.
Didn’t breathe.
Didn’t think.
I just moved.
“Everyone catch this fucker!!” Cassius ordered.
I sank my fist into Reed’s stomach, twisted, then slammed his face into the ground. Someone grabbed my arm, I threw them over my shoulder into a broken shelf. My half-shifted claws, slicing skin, spraying blood. Another tried to choke me from behind—my elbow cracked their ribs and they went down screaming.
They weren’t wolves anymore.
They were prey.
Reed’s lip split. My boot met his ribs. Over and over and over again. I didn’t feel tired. I didn’t feel anything but this sick, dizzying need to hurt.
He wanted to break me?
Then I’d show him what broken looked like.
“You crazy fucker!!” Cassius lunged again,but not fast enough.
My fist found his jaw with a shar
