Emma POV
Emma's hand was gripping the phone tightly, she tried to speak but she was paralyzed with fear. She couldn't move, couldn't speak. The wolf walked up to the fence and stopped. It just stood there, staring at her. It raised its nose and sniffed the air. When it brought its nose back down, its teeth were bared, but not like it was about to attack, but like it was smiling.
Emma stumbled backwards as the wolf leaned back on its hind legs and jumped, high, clearing the top of the fence, and landing inside. She could hear Logan's voice screaming through the speaker, she tried to talk to him, tell him what was happening, but she still couldn't speak.
