Avery’s POV
I was staring a 250lb wolf in the face from mere feet away.
Gideon’s wolf was huge. The largest I had ever seen. Paws the size of dinnerplates. Black fur tipped with silver that gleamed in the moonlight.
And he looked angry.
I stood, frozen, as Gideon’s wolf stalked towards me, fangs bared. His eyes were golden coins, and those teeth looked razor sharp.
“G-Gideon?” I stammered, taking a slow, uneasy step backwards. “Are you in there?”
Since I was unable to manifest my wolf myself, I didn’t get to run with my pack during Full Moon hunts. Still, I knew enough to know that this wasn’t normal. It wasn’t a Full Moon so he should have been in full control of his wolf, but Gideon did not reappear.
Which meant something was wrong.
I had to find out what it was.
“I hope yo
