Evelyn’s POV
Katya struggled to free herself from my unbreakable hold. She gasped for air while my stepmother cried out for someone to stop me.
Flynn and one of the maids came barreling into the room. I snapped my head back to snarl, daring any of them to make a move.
No one did.
A minute passed before I let Katya go. She fell to the floor in a gasping heap. I glanced down at my hands to find my nails had drastically sharpened into lethal claws.
Katya stared back at me in sheer fear and confusion. “You crazy b***h!!”
“S-Since when did you come into your wolf?!” my stepmother asked accusingly.
“Oh, that was something that my husband helped me gradually achieve,” I said evenly. “It took a great deal of time, but it was important to us both that I overcome the cruel deception of my fa
