Emma stepped back and covered her face with her hands. She almost uttered a prayer to the heavens, thanking them for not having ripped her own head off by accident with her uncontrolled magic. She needed her meddlesome great-great grandmother more than ever, but when Endora was really necessary, she seemed to be unavailable.

"I'm sorry... I didn't..." Her attempt at an apology was cut short as the seemingly defenseless woman began to extend huge claws from her hands and her features shifted to those of a wolf with huge fangs.

"Holy God! Is everyone here a fur ball?!" Despite the situation, Emma felt no fear. After the havoc she'd...