Celina's POV
The terror that seized my body when I witnessed the massive brown wolf charging toward me was unlike anything I had ever experienced. Every muscle in my frame locked in place, rendering me completely motionless. This creature was different from any wolf I had encountered before. Pure malevolence radiated from its being. Its lips were pulled back in a vicious snarl, deadly fangs gleaming, razor-sharp claws extending as it prepared to strike. In that instant, death felt inevitable. A strange thought crossed my mind amid the chaos - how desperately I wished I possessed the power of a werewolf.
The terrified screams surrounding me seemed to fade into distant echoes as I remained trapped in place, paralyzed by overwhelming fear. From somewhere behind me came a bone-chilling growl that made my blood run cold. Someone shouted a name that cut through the air like a blade. "Damonnn!"
