Fear

[EMORY’s Point-of-View]

With horror, I saw how Beta Emyr destroyed the door of my bedroom with his massive werewolf fist. I couldn’t believe he shifted to his werewolf form and went here trembling in anger. I lost control over myself when he insulted Penny and the kind of life she had that my hands flew on their own and slapped him full on the face. I didn’t expect it to happen but I did. And now, it looks like my impertinence will cost me my death.

Even the walls around my door got destroyed. I sharply turned to look outside my window and the sky was red which terrified me. Is it sunset already? It’s just almost noon!

I screamed at the top of my lungs, Why is the floor of my room quaking under my feet? The dust from the ceiling rained down on me while I tried to keep my balance as I leaned against the bedside table. I watched how Beta Emyr, in his werewolf form, glared at me with his crimson eyes. The lips on his muzzle pulled against his razor-sharp teeth. Blood-curdling snarls rip