ELLA'S POV
Cathy snarled, exposing her pointy fangs. I kept my gaze focused on her. My senses were heightened, I could pick out the slightest movement of her muscles.
We pranced around the stage, our eyes locked into each other's gazes. Either of us, waiting for the first to strike.
“Go get her Ella!” Liya's voice echoed in my ears.
My wolf stirred inside of me ready to surface and put Cathy in her place. Her claws slowly sliced out and her eyes were blazing red— she was this close to shifting into her wolf form.
“Ella, showtime!” She said with a snicker. Cathy curled her hands into a fist. She hurled at me with her fist. Her hands grazed my jaw. I docked and slid over the stage.
The entire students plunged into an uproar. “Yesss!” Liya cheered. “You go girl!”
Cathy growled lou
