Sephora's POV
My body was already covered with fur. My wolf rose, roaring with rage, exploding from a crouch to full attack leaping over the top of Alpha Jason and knocking the three gunmen backward. Teeth buried deep into one throat while claws raked and tore at the other two bodies. I ripped and mauled with relentless fury until there was no sound but the satisfactory death rattle in throats.
I gave one last swipe of my paw to the man closest to me, the one who had held the little child, and I turned and went back into the room, ignoring the way Summer raised his eyebrow and the slavica's family cringed a little as I padded back to the bathroom. Neither king Jon or the guard looked up from their work as I brushed past them.
I dressed hurriedly. I had to get back out in the hall and c
