Chapter 18

• Marcus POV
• Moonlight like water, sprinkled in the forest every inch of the ground. In the dark, the shadows of the trees dwindle, Roberta and I face each other as we take on Wolf form, like two fierce beasts destined to fight to the death. Rage and instinct were mixed together. I could hardly hear my own heartbeat and only felt the hostility coming towards me.
• I growled lowly and lunged at Roberta fiercely. My teeth were shining coldly, aiming at her throat. She swiftly sidestepped, and her sharp claws drew a bloody scratch on my shoulder. The pain stimulated my nerves like an electric current, but it also made me realize the crazy thing we were doing.