ALLISON.

The sudden absence of restraint sent me slumping forward. My arms fell limply to my sides. I was too drained to hold myself up. My breaths came in ragged gasps, desperately trying to fill my lungs with air but nothing seemed enough.

My eyes drifted to the sword that he was holding. I saw my reflection on its polished blade. There, I noticed something strange with my eyes. They were burning in angry red and yet I noticed that they weren’t my usual lycan eyes, they weren’t mine at all. A molten glow burned where my irises should have been and a deep crimson threaded with liquid gold.

What...