CHAPTER 90
"I'm fine." Melisca growled again. She bit her lips and exhaled loudly. She was trying to lessen the rage inside her, the burning in her chest. "Stay there." She warned.
She pulled herself up, and she was breathing through her mouth. There was just too much fire inside her. She can't tame it just by standing there. She was itching to do something. Then she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. The golden glow of her eyes stared back at her. And she can't change it back.
You better not open that door.
Whether she was saying it to herself or to Lorna, only one thing matters—no one should see her. She was out of control in her inner wolf. Her body was trembling in contained wrath in her system. The ripping cold and scorching heat were striking inside. Her head throbbed. Each heartbeat was hammering her brain. She had to do something. Anything.