/-Draven-/

No. No, no, NO—

The thought screamed through what was left of my consciousness, trapped in the prison of my own body as my wolf surged forward. I could feel everything—every predatory instinct firing, the overwhelming hunger that came with the Blood Moon madness—but I couldn't control any of it.

I was a passenger in my own flesh. A spectator to my own nightmare.

Not her. Please, Moon Goddess, not her. Anyone but her.

But the Goddess wasn't listening. She never listened ...