Lawrence’s POV

Pain radiated through every nerve in my body, but I forced myself to stand. Clement’s wolf form loomed before me, his glowing eyes filled with venom and victory. He had me cornered, his teeth bared and inches from my neck. Camilla’s scream rang in my ears, strengthening my resolve.

I couldn’t let this be the end.

With a roar, I surged upward, using the last of my strength to throw Clement off me. He stumbled back, momentarily shocked, but his snarl returned as he circled ...