Zane POV
In the library with Jonathon, I listened to his deep melodious voice, soothing and calming. I follow his instructions and find my wolf, he is sitting waiting for me. As I approach Blaze, he starts to growl at me, baring his teeth in a threatening manner.
‘How does he look?’ Jonathon asked, gently, trying not to invade my mind too much.
‘Angry, like he is about to attack me.’ I replied honestly.
‘Take it carefully, sounds like he is still full of rage, this is not good for a wolf to hold onto so much for so long, he does sound unstable.’ Jonathon's voice starts to waver a little, and it distracts my thoughts briefly, but is enough, Blaze jumps at me, teeth bared, saliva dribbling from his mouth, like he is a rapid dog gone mad.
I fell backward under his weight and rolled, so h
