We all fought in our human forms, but Henry knew he was no match for me. I hadn’t fully shifted, but my wolf partially emerged, with only my hands changing to wolf form.

The fight didn’t last long. Henry quickly realized I was gaining the upper hand, especially after I flung him to the ground for the fifth time.

My wolf’s anger burned through my glowing eyes as I stalked toward him, rage urging me to sink my fangs into his neck until he couldn’t move anymore.

“Stop! Stop! Don’t come any closer!” he shouted, his voice trembling with fear as he scurried backward.

His hands were raised, as if...