Werewolf Obedience School
Death had always been a scary thing to Elizabeth Matthews. She had never wanted to die. She wanted to live forever.
But as she stared her worst enemy in the world down, she changed her mind. She didn't care about dying now. All she cared about was getting them out of her. The two most valuable people in her life were getting out alive.
Elizabeth took a step forward and growled low in her chest. Elizabeth's best friend held back a sob. Elizabeth turned and looked at her lover and her best friend. Her best friend had tears pouring down her face; tears of sorrow and fear, utter fear. Her lover was crying-not for himself, but for Elizabeth. He fell to his knees, as did the girl. She held on to him, and buried her face in his shoulder.
Elizabeth looked forward again to see her attacker. She took one more step closer to him, snarled loudly, then attacked.