Chapter 40. A Lethal Attack

The shadow of a man turned to leave as Izabella ceased trying, but the bed erupted in a split second. He missed Izabela's hands, gradually enlarging and developing hair. The transformations happened quickly and subtly. She arose from her prone position with the beast inside her, and her clothes tore. Her features were lengthening. Her muscles start to relax. She felt relieved as her body gradually took the form of her wolf. Below it rippled bright orange fur with diagonal stripes as thick, black, and straight as a line of hand-drawn charcoal. Izabella formed a scowl and pulled her lips back, exposing enormous white fangs.

The man who attempted to kill her was shocked when he lost his footing and collapsed to the floor. He was sitting down with horror on his face as he moved backward.

With one hand, the wolf grasped him by the throat. He tried to fight, but it was ineffective. After striking the wall hard, the wolf tossed him quickly, and his body tumbled.

She took