He stepped forward a low growl coming from his lips as his teeth bared themselves. Neve had never felt fear like it. Every inch of her body was in shock.
"Whatever you do, don't run." Fleur commanded.
Those words turned the fear to terror. Neve gripped her legs trying to stop her shaking hands. The tears were painting her freckled cheeks, their flow unyielding as she stared numbly.
"Neve." Zeke edged at her side.
Neve's eyes met his then flicked back to the bear, to Wolff. Her heart was bouncing so hard off her ribs, she was sure they would break.
He was a bear. This couldn't be real.
"We need to step away from you." Zeke continued cautiously.
Neve whipped her head to him startled. "What?" She squeaked. "He will kill me."
Stumbling back as the bear got closer Neve instantly stoppe
