POV: Allison

"Let go peaches. I can feel you holding back. Release your fears, and try to envision your wolf and how you want her to embody strength and grace. Think of any wolf you've seen, maybe your mom's or your sisters wolf," he kept coercing me.

"Don't look too far, Allie. Just look right here." Celeste told me, her voice sounding calm and reassuring. I turned and noticed that everyone had shifted already. Celeste, Marianne, Miranda, Martin and Chris are in their wolf form, including the guards. They stood close by, staring at us, hoping I get it right. I heard Ray's voice in my head, and I knew...