LARKIN’S POV
Despite feeling weak, I forced myself to stand up. I removed the metal tube from my back, near my shoulder. I managed to switch positions with Emily just as Conrad was about to stab her. I wasn't hurt too badly, as I was able to push Conrad off balance, causing him to miss his target. He still managed to hit me with the metal tube, but not as hard.
It was as if I had been blasted by a bomb when I saw Emily transform into a werewolf. How did this happen? Surely, she hadn’t contracted it from the claw I inserted in her nape. Why couldn't I smell her wolf? I was sure her parents were humans, so did it mean that... I shook my head, pushing the thoughts aside. Right now, my priority was to save Emily.
Conrad lay motionless on the floor, covered in his own blood. His eyes were op
