Kane’s POV
Thankfully, Henri nodded his head and jumped into action. He gathered up the others and began searching the surrounding area. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a nearby tree that had several large slashes taken out of it.
I reached out my hand; my fingers glided along the s***h marks in sheer wonderment.
Holy s**t. No normal wolf possessed that kind of ability, I thought to myself.
My initial thought was these marks had been made by one of the feral rogues. However, I could tell that these lacerations were recently made. Based on the freshly ground tree bark that was splitting off from the rest of the tree, only one other conclusion was possible...
“Evelyn,” I whispered.
I recalled her mentioning some of the changes that her wolf was likely to display: enhanced spe
