Alastair:
The shift started taking over Allison. She couldn't control it not while Scylla is outside trying to command the hellhounds. We are going over a hundred miles an hour and she let go of the f*****g steering wheel before she jumped out onto the hood of the jeep. I grabbed it trying to keep it steady.
"Oh my f**k," I heard Agathos growl from the back seat. "She's out of her f*****g mind,"
Allison shifted into the whitest wolf I had ever seen before an eardrum-popping howl echoed from above us. The wolf jumped shaking the entire car from the force it used to launch itself into the darkness. Two massive paws slid down the glass. It took me a second to process the fact that my mate turns into a big ass f*****g wolf. Bigger than the pint-size snow wolf Allison had turned
