Mya's pov:
"Who?" My father said perplexed.
I walked over to my father and slashed his shirt with my claws. Blood started to seep down his stomach. I continued my assault. "YOU KILLED MY ONLY FRIEND! YOU LIED TO ME!"
My father grabbed my hands, trying to stop me. I sank to the floor as I cried. My father came down with me. I pounded on his chest as my tears still rolled down my face.
"Mya, she isn't dead. I promise you."
"Everyone beats on me. They take everything from me. I work from sun up to sun down. Now, you take Sophia from me. No, no, no, Daddy, how could you? You were my hero." I screamed.
Domina came over and bent down in front of me. "Mya, your claws are out, and your eyes are different colors. Shift into Artic. I want to see something."
"No. I want Sophia. I don't care if
