And then she saw it. A giant wolf, bigger than any she had ever seen before, was standing in the middle of the clearing. Its fur was black as night, and its eyes glowed red like hot coals. Its very presence radiated power and authority, and Jane felt a shiver run down her spine. The wolf fixed its gaze on Jane, and for a moment, she was frozen in place. But then, something strange happened. The wolf began to change. Its form shifted and morphed, and in its place stood a tall, dark-haired man.
Jane stared in awe and disbelief. The man was dressed in black, his clothes flowing and elegant. His features were sharp and chiseled, his eyes a deep brown. He was the most beautiful man Jane had ever seen, and yet there was something dark and dangerous about him. "Who are you?" Jane asked, her voic
