Elisabeth's POV
My wolf's growl erupted from somewhere deep within me, more ferocious than anything I had ever experienced before.
The transformation hit me like a freight train. No gradual shift, no gentle transition. It tore through my body with the force of a hurricane, and I barely managed to steady myself before the raw power consumed every fiber of my being.
An ancient pulse coursed through my bones, primal and wild. Flames ignited in my bloodstream, scorching heat racing beneath my skin, yet there was no agony. Only pure, devastating strength flooding through me like molten steel.
I surrendered to it completely.
A feral snarl ripped from my throat as I launched myself at the vault door. My claws extended, razor-sharp and lethal, slicing through the reinforced metal as if it were soft clay. The massive steel barrier groaned under the assault, vibrations cascading through the concrete foundation.
