KATIE’s POV:

My fist connected with the werewolf’s with a satisfying crunch knocking him unconscious.

Immediately the others saw this, they attacked and I could feel them but I was ready. I had anticipated their move before they even made it.

I dodged and weaved, using my sudden high senses to guide my every movement.

I could feel the wind weave past her. The rushing of the winds and trembling earth served as a guide and as my very own sight.

My opponents stood angry, knowing ...