Wendy’s POV

The moment I lunged at him, everything inside me was filled with pure rage and nothing else. My wolf had taken over completely and I could barely think like a human anymore. All I could see was Ethan standing there, the man who killed our mother, the man who had twisted my life, the man who had turned everything into a nightmare. I wanted blood. I wanted revenge. I wanted him dead.

I slammed into him hard, my claws aiming straight for his throat because I wanted to rip it open and watch him choke the same way he had made her choke. He reacted fast though. He...