Calla’s POV

As Marcus’s claws dug into Kane’s chest, something inside me changed—not shattered, but transformed. It felt like every bit of control I’d carefully built over the past weeks broke apart, and what came out wasn’t the timid lawyer who had entered this strange world. It was something primal, filled with anger, and utterly fed up with trying to be nice.

My body began to change before I even realized it. The transformation I had struggled with during my training, the partial ...