Seraphina's POV
The two wolves continued to circle each other, snarling, before clashing again. Teeth found flesh. Claws raked through fur. Blood—dark and glistening began to stain the ground beneath them.
"Stop!" I screamed, my voice breaking. "Please, stop!"
But neither wolf acknowledged me. They were locked in their brutal dance, neither willing to back down.
The black wolf lunged forward with a vicious snarl, his jaws snapping just inches from the silver wolf's throat. The silver wolf twisted away at the last second, but not fast enough to avoid the black wolf's claws.
They tore across his shoulder, leaving deep gashes that immediately welled with blood. I gasped, my hand pressing against my chest. "No..."
