GIANNA POV

I slowly propped myself up and shook my head in disbelief. "But that's impossible... My wolf spirit is still dormant!"

Stefano raised an eyebrow. "Are you certain about that?"

Frustration coiled tightly in my chest. "Of course, I'm sure! If there was even the slightest chance my spirit was awake, I would've used it to fight that bastard!"

He shrugged, a hint of a smirk playing at his lips. "Maybe it's waking up right now. I could've sworn I saw the wolf in your eyes."

My heart raced at his words. I inhaled shakily, running my trembling fingers through my hair. "You said my eyes were red... I...