Graham shifted into his Lycan form beside me, his body growing taller, stronger, more powerful. His eyes glowed with an intense fury, his growl reverberating through the narrow corridor. I drew a shaky breath, trying to summon whatever strength I had left.

The Red Wolf lunged.

Graham met it head-on, their bodies colliding with a force that shook the very ground beneath us. The sound of claws tearing through flesh, of growls and snarls, filled the air, drowning out everything else. I watched as they fought, their movements a blur of speed and strength.

But then, something shifted in the air-a strange, dark energy that made my skin crawl. I...