68. THE CURE FOR MY DISEASE
CELINE
I thought my time had come to die—I honestly never imagined it would end like this.
An agonizing pain tore through my wolf's back, forcing me to shift immediately into my hybrid form, with some vampire traits, hissing menacingly from a corner, surrounded by cruel enemies.
I pressed my hand against the deep wound that pierced me from my back to my stomach, enduring as best I could, but I wouldn't survive if they attacked again.
Suddenly, a blood-chilling roar echoed, reverberating through