The Lycan King
I spun Ava around, glared down at her, and whispered harshly, "Someone is coming in. Get yourself together or I swear to the fucking Moon Goddess I will show you what a real punishment is."
The haze of anger disappeared from her eyes before they turned brown. So did her hair.
At that exact moment, the doors opened and someone stepped in.
It was Zora.
She was surprised to see us but she smiled and bowed. "My King, my Queen," she greeted.
"Zora." I nodded back because Ava was too flustered to say anything.
"I want to thank you both. You are the reason I am here," she said, smiling.
"You never should have been put in prison in the first place," I said.