ROSALIND’S POV

It was absolutely haywire.

The festival went from heartfelt dancing under the moonlight to total chaos in a fraction of a heartbeat. One second, all I wanted was to dance to the moon music all night till my lungs gave in, the next minute, Southern Paw was being attacked by an earthquake. I would have fallen on my face had it not been for Kylian catching me in time.

I looked around, everyone was trying to find cover, the earth was shaking and it was shaking dangerously. People were screaming. Some of the decorations were coming down. One wolf lay face down on the ground underneath a pole...