Bree had never felt this kind of pain before, neither could she pin point which part of her body was feeling the worse, since every inch of her frame screamed in agony as if she was being ripped apart by several knives at the same time.
It was not only the humans that backed away from her, even the werewolves took a tentative step back.
What is happening?!
The question echoed in Bree's mind, ringing until her head felt like it would explode in the next moment.
"AARRGGHH!"
Bree let out a shrill scream when she felt her own bones being dislocated and the eerie cracking sounds echoed through the quiet station.
Rossie's beast whimpered as she wanted to get closer to her, but Adair's beast stopped her and forced her to back away even further.
Help…
