-Andrew-

I saw Harry’s Adam’s apple move nervously as he swallowed. His eyes flickered, assessing the situation for a few seconds before he said, “Please arrest them.”

My grin grew wider.

I walked across the front yard of the Alpha’s house, my eyes locked on the three teenage girls still trying to run from me. They shifted midway, and that’s when I was sure they were the werewolves responsible for the attack and terrorizing Corrine.

I recognized their wolves and remembered their scents. Rotten, like garbage.

My steps quickened until I broke into a run and shifted. With one big leap, I soared through the air, jumping over the three...