Dear Naughty Professor.
Not with the certainty in his voice.
He took a step back, his expression determined. “Watch.”
Before I could protest, Stefan’s body began to tremble. His muscles rippled under his skin, his eyes glowing an unnatural shade of gold. I gasped, stumbling back as his form started to contort, his bones shifting and cracking in ways that made my stomach churn.
*Oh my God. Oh my God. This can’t be happening.*
Within seconds, the man standing before me was gone, replaced by a massive wolf with sleek black fur, standing on all fours. His golden eyes—those same eyes I’d looked into only moments ago—stared up at me, and my breath caught in my throat.
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