Ian's p.o.v
I pushed forward, drawing my wolf back and shutting him into my subconscious.
My breath was labored and my head was hurting badly.
What the f**k was going on!. What was actually happening to me.
The night of the full moon was very close by and that itself made me much more aware of my environment.
The night of the full moon was when my curse took its full effect on me than my pack. I went in so much pain and became violent, killing anything and anyone that came into view.
At first, the healers of my pack decided to put me on a course of taking ancient herbs in hope that it would work on me or calm me down, sadly it did nothing. My beta was later sent out in search of a powerful witch and he managed to find her. When she came to my pack and looked at me, she immediately
