*~Gabrielle's POV~*
The wolf shifter stood strong in front of me. His eyes gazed at me, and then he widened his hands, and his sword flew to it. He charged at me, and Lucien hit him away immediately. Then he charged to the door and broke it off with one smash.
"Catch him!" Damien barked as the wolves chased after him.
I just stood there traumatized, and then I gazed at the part the lion charged from. The lion had disbanded into smoke, still in the air. The hair on my body stood at the memory of the lion pouncing at me. I really thought I was a wolf shifter right there.
And then Damien charged toward me.
"Are you all right, Lady Gabrielle?"
"I'm fine. I'm fine." I said and I heard Shirley voice behind us. "I really thought the wolf is coming to you."
"Phew! I would have been surprised if you turned out to be a wolf shifter." She eyed me.
"And how on earth will I be a wolf shifter?" I asked.
