*Arealla*

‘A very powerful Luna,’ the wolf inside of me spoke.

And her voice sounded so familiar. It was the same voice that came to me in thought, sometimes. Though I had always just assumed that it was my own thoughts.

Now I knew differently. It sounded like me, but it also sounded not like me.

I stared down at Marcus, wanting to focus on anything other than what was happening in my own mind.

Without any kind of warning, Marcus rushed ...