CHAPTER THIRTY - ONE

Jenna's POV

I, Jenna, stood tall, my eyes fixed on Lily, my ex-husband's lover. Her eyes gleamed with malice, and I knew she had planned an attack on me. But I was prepared. I had lived through this moment before, in my past life. Back then, I was weak and so was my wolf. But this time, I had grown powerful. I had stopped taking the potion my stepmother had been feeding me to keep me weak.

"You're a fool for thinking you can take me down, Lily," I sneered.

Lily snarled, her eyes flashing with anger. "You're the fool, Jenna. You think you're powerful now, but you're still the same weakling you've always been."

I laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "You don't know me, Lily. You don't know what I'm capable of."

With a swift motion, I shifted into my wolf form. My fur stood on end, my claws extended, ready to strike. Lily's eyes widened in fear, but she quickly regained her composure.

"You may have grown stronger, Jenna," she spat, "but you're still no match for me."

She snapped her