Lila’s POV
Before I saw any signal from Enzo, all three opponents were running at me.
This was not how they did this with the others, and I wasn’t sure why they were treating me differently. Like they didn’t care if I lived or died; they weren’t holding back.
Arrows were flying at me just as one of the opponents shifted into his wolf and lunged at me. The third opponent was doing some flips in my direction, getting ready to attack.
“Val!” I yelled at my wolf.
“I’m on it,” she said with determination filling her voice.
Soon, she was shifting into her form and leaping over the opponents; her movement was so quick and delicate that she was able to run through the flying arrows, weaving around them and allowing them to miss her coat by a hair.
I could see the frustration on tha
