Saige’s [POV]

“Get out.” The voice is barely human, so deep I barely make sense of the words.

And then I do.

Spinning on my heel, I sprint for the door. Behind me, an enraged wolf roars.

I jerk my head around. White fur ripples over his skin and shredded clothes lie scattered all over the floor.

Two seconds. It couldn’t have been more than two seconds and already he’s a wolf.

I run into something, bounce off it, and then hard hands grip me.

Whipping my head ...