Sera's POV
A massive silver wolf crashed into Marcus from the side, sending him flying.
I blinked in shock. One second we were surrounded by Shadow Wolves, the next a blur of silver fur was tearing through them like they were made of paper.
"Run!" Lennox grabbed my arm, trying to pull me away.
But I couldn't move. I was frozen, watching the silver wolf fight. He was huge—bigger than any wolf I'd ever seen—and he moved like liquid lightning. His fur gleamed like moonlight, and when he growled, the sound shook the ground.
Three Shadow Wolves lunged at him at once. He spun, catching one in his jaws and throwing it into the other two. They scattered like smoke, reforming a few feet away.
"Who is that?" Elena whispered beside me.
Before anyone could answer, the silver wolf shifted mid-leap. One moment wolf, the next a tall man with silver-streaked black hair and eyes that glowed gold in the darkness. He landed in a crouch, completely unbothered by being naked after shifting.
