The other Alphas might have gone through hard moments—some struggled with voices in their heads, others played dangerous games with nature or electricity. But for Renn, it was worse. It was never just one thing. He looked down at his legs and didn't even know what he was becoming. A wolf? A lion? Maybe even a bird? Nothing was clear anymore.
His left hand had already taken the form of a wolf's paw, but his feet looked nothing like a wolf. They were strong and rough, more like a lion's. It wasn't even time for the full transformation, yet the pain had already taken over him. Only minutes ago, he had managed to tear off feathers that had grown suddenly on his sides. Feathers, like a bird. His body was confused and so was he.
