Camilla’s POV

The growls surround us, closing in like a net. I held Mira close, wrapping my arms around her while her small face rested on my chest. The dim light in the room barely showed the large wolves sneaking out of the darkness, their eyes shining with a menacing look.

“Mommy,” Mira whispered, her voice shaking. “What are they going to do?”

I swallowed with difficulty, my heart racing in my ears. "Stay quiet, baby," I said, my voice shaking with fear. “Hold on to me, no ...