Genesis
Once I was free of her hold, I dropped to the ground, my legs giving out, and sucked in lungfuls of air, my throat raw and burning.
Farrah thrashed against them, a terrifying laugh, high and chilling, dripping from her lips. Asher was doing a good job of keeping her contained, his strength immense, but I noticed Echo simmering to the point of transformation. His shoulders grew broader, bulging beneath his shirt, and his claws were coming out, extending from his fingertips, no doubt ready to strike, to unleash his wolf.