Stella Lockheed
So there I was, leaning against the corridor wall of Moonlit Academy's main building, my eyes glued to the scene unfolding before me. Willow was right there beside me, and it seemed like half the student body had gathered to witness this craziness.
The wolf club was making their grand return, but here's the kicker – they were in full-on wolf form. Yep, you heard me right, werewolves strutting their furry stuff like it was just another day at the office.
Now, let me break it down for you. These wolves came in all flavors and sizes, like a buffet of the supernatural. Some were lean and agile, others looked like they could benchpress a truck. Fur as white as fresh snow, as black as midnight, and every shade in between. It was like a freakin' rainbow of fur coats, and I coul
