The Legend of The Hybrid
she called out.
Colin’s heart soared at her defense, but his stomach turned at the sound of her voice. She sounded like she was in pain. He lifted his limp wrist and noticed as the cuff slipped down a little too far. Without thinking, he grabbed the handcuff, hissing from the pain, and ripped off over his broken hand; his skin slopped off with it, revealing muscle and bone in a gruesome, bloody scene. Colin snapped his other thumb and let the restraints fall to the ground. Almost immediately, the power of the silver that kept him from shifting disappeared, and a massive, russet wolf appeared where he had stood. Fine droplets of blood sat on the tips of his fur, but he did not even take the t
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