“My head.” Moon whimpered weakly as she resisted Diana’s strong hold on her hair.

“Die you Idiot!” Diana said in a voice that didn’t just belong to her; her wolf was out, too.

In this state, Moon felt helpless. She tried looking around to see if she could see anyone who wasn’t looking, but she couldn’t. Nobody was close.

She tried calling up her wolf but she felt empty. Slowly, she began to lose the little strength she had in her, only tightly holding onto Diana’s hand because her life depended on it.

‘I am tired, I should just give up.’ Moon thought as she stopped struggling.

Seeing she had...