JULIET'S

“ Get out of my room!” a loud possessive growl that poured out her throat and resounded in the room like a thunderstorm.

Her wolf was staring into her eyes; her eyes were glaring gold, and I felt my shoulder shake and my feet move back on their own as my eyes stared widely at her.

What the hell was it with her?

I couldn't believe my eyes or what I just heard.

My feet took another step which I wasn't aware of. My whole body seemed to be reacting on its own, but I immediately covered the drat in my eyes with a frown.

My hand fisted beside...