The Luna Choosing Game
She reached for Piper, and, with Piper kicking again, we all pushed toward the surface.
Movement brought my attention down to the depths beneath us.
And there, I saw the shape of merfolk man with a massive fish tail, rushing toward us – toward Piper. As he came closer, I recognized him as that asshole prince from the merfolk ball. The one who had tried to make moves on Piper, and then wouldn’t listen to her rejection.
This asshole had already tried to take something that didn’t belong to him, and now he was trying to take Piper’s life?
My inner wolf howled in raged, his anger rising in tandem with my own. My fingers curled, my claws breaking through my skin.