Alethea (Zoe)

I know I should start praying to the Moon Goddess to protect Selena and my son because, at this moment, I can practically see my life slipping away.

Maya flashes the silver knife toward the same one I had returned earlier. My heart pounds wildly, and I'm paralyzed, unsure of what to do.

If I scream and draw attention, she might twist the situation, turning everyone against me and leaving me helpless.

I watch in horror as her eyes shift, darkening from their usual blue to a shade so deep it's almost black.

Her wolf is threatening to surface, and I know this is more than just a...