Or Pieces

Aria

I had never seen Jett’s Lycan before, and the image of him in the forest stayed stuck in my head long after he vanished into the trees. I’d seen wolves like my father and Kellan shift. But none of it compared to what I saw today. That beast had been massive, built like strength itself, moving so fast it looked surreal.

The way he hit that red wolf and sent it skidding, the way the ground shoo