Chapter 34

Isabella turned pale with fright, her wolf instincts kicking in as she quickly shielded Theodore behind her. Her eyes flashed with a mix of fear and determination, a common look among werewolves when protecting their own. Nathan’s raised fist hovered in the air but never came down. He simply stood there, stunned, staring at Isabella. His wolf senses were on high alert, but he was too shocked to move.