Chiara’s POV.Okay, Chiara, breathe…. you can do this, I whisper to myself as the panthers continue to circle me. I was no tin the mood to die today.

“Well, hello, your gorgeous. Didn’t anyone warn you about these dangerous woods?” one of them, presumably their alpha, said. He was the only one in his humanoid form. His eyes were red. There were three other panthers around him, looking like they were ready for blood and flesh. Mine!

Come and get it, bastards!

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