Chapter 33

Elodie’s POV

The rumble came again, deeper this time, shaking the floorboards beneath my bare feet. The glass of water on my nightstand rattled. Mom and I exchanged worried glances.

“Did you hear that?” I whispered.

Mom’s head snapped toward the window. Her wolf flared behind her eyes, her pupils narrowing into slits. “Stay here.”

She didn’t make it three steps before shouting erupted downstairs,