Hayley's POV

I wasn't the type to kill, but the feral rage within me was just so amplified and primal. I wanted blood, and that was what I was seeing.

 

I turned to see a stunned Aiden staring at me. He had never seen me feral and in my wolf form before.

 

"You...Hayley?" He called, astonishment written in his eyes.

 

The change got to him, but I guess he didn't have the time to process it when I swiftly knocked a soldier out that nearly attacked him from behind.

 

I growled, wondering who sent these buffoons to attack us.

 

Aiden snapped out of his daze, and we both made short...