The Lycan Prince’s Puppy
“An improvement from previous years.”
A few excited murmurs spread through the group. It must have been quite the hassle with the earlier gear, but luckily I never got to experience that.
“However,” Jorn warned, his eyes sharpening, “the magic doesn’t work on its own. Before you shift, you press this clasp on the belt.” He tapped the gold buckle. “That’s what will activate the magic, and when the lightning glows, you know you’ll be good to go.”
He paused, scanning the group with hard eyes. And of course, he made it a point to skip over me on purpose.