TANYA'S POV
I dedicated the following days to intense training, refining my abilities and mastering my shape-shifting techniques. I was committed to reaching my full potential as a shifter, and Akira's help was priceless.
While I was exercising, I started to experience a feeling of direction, a feeling of fitting in. A pack of werewolf shifters, their eyes shining with wickedness, were tormenting a group of townsfolk.
The residents of the town trembled with fright, begging for kindness as the shifters growled and snapped at them. I was aware that I needed to act quickly.
I observed the werewolf shifters tormenting the townspeople, their cruel laughter and snarls resonating in the woods. An outburst of anger rushed through me and I started to change on instinct, but then I paused.
