Jason orders some of his wolves to shift and move deeper inside the forcefield, giving us a clear radius of protection. We stay in our human forms, waiting for the action to unfold as the wolves inch closer and closer.

Knowing that I needed to attack at the right time, in the middle of complete and utter panic. My mother is smart, she has eyes in the back of her head. Catching her off guard is the best way to defeat her, even if she's surrounded by hundreds of wolves.

My head turns to Jason again and give him a nod. "Do it," I almost growl.

He reaches down between...