Chapter Seventeen

The werewolf, without warning, grabbed her neck ferociously instantly, and began choking her to death.

As Olivia's hope flickered like a dying ember, the werewolf's grip tightened around her throat, constricting her airflow. Panic surged through her veins, the primal instinct for survival urging her to fight back. Her body convulsed, desperately clawing at the werewolf's hand that held her captive.

But in that moment of despair, a sudden crash shattered the oppressive atmosphere. Glass shattered and splintered as a forceful presence burst through the window, tackling the werewolf with a ferocity that sent them sprawling to the ground. A whirlwind of fur and limbs entwined in a deadly dance, a clash of fangs and claws echoing through the room.

Olivia's vision blurred with the chaos unfolding before her. Her mind struggled to comprehend the unexpected turn of events. And as the dust settled, her eyes widened in disbelief, for amidst the chaotic struggle, she recognized the familiar figu