Chapter 55

Miranda's POV

"I was weak because the wolf inside me was trying to force his self out," I told Theresa as I sat on the couch, clutching my head in agony.

Theresa, looked at me with concern. "I'm sorry, Miranda. I wish there was something I could do to help you."

I groaned, feeling the pain intensify. "Is there really nothing we can do?"

Theresa shook her head. "I'm afraid not. The only way to stop this, is for Blake to die. Once he's gone, you'll have full control of yourself and the power inside you."

I gritted my teeth at the mention of Blake's name. He was the only one who could control the werewolf inside me, but he had used that power to manipulate and hurt me. I couldn't take it anymore.

"If killing Blake is what it takes to give me peace of mind, then I'm ready to do it," I declared, standing up from the couch.

Theresa nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. "I'll gather the pack and we'll take care of it. But you can't co