Myra's chest burned as she struggled to push the furious wolf off her. But Christine was far bigger than her slender frame. Christine's gaze shone with victory. But she didn't get to enjoy that feeling for long. She heard a howl and the doors almost flew off their hinges, sending waves of dust into the already-suffocating air.

The majestic black wolf came in and the whole room shook with the aura of his fury.

Christine jumped off the princess immediately, her eyes widening, her ears ...