This isn’t funny!

Freya Rose

I was crouched down on the concrete basement floor with my vision was still obscured. My face and arm were heavily bleeding and I still couldn’t contact my wolf. I felt deflated and believed that this would be the end for me. I couldn't see any way out of the dire situation that I was in. Unless my vision, or wolf senses miraculously reappeared within the next few seconds, I knew that I wouldn't be able to protect myself from her next attack. I held my blood-covered hand in front of myself for protection, then used my other hand to feel behind me while I...