27. Faulty Wolves

"Shifted" He growls. A gruff voice mingled with thick displeasure.

Isabelle looked at him from below. Frozen like a ice statue not knowing what reaction she should give.

The werewolves were supposed to be able to change form. Those with higher power can change whenever they want without having to wait for the full moon.

She had seen Victor in his powerful wolf form. Dashing and chilling though his human form does not make him any less frightening.

She glanced at her thin clumsy limbs. Weak human form. Even as a Werewolf she knew that she was weak. She couldn't even recognize the Wolf in her.

Victor exhale at the pathetic sight in front of him. "Don't you say that you can't change into your wolf form you fool girl? Huh?"

"I.... Eum.." She searched for an answer that might sound reasonable to him. But somehow she couldn't find it. She in the end will only look silly and weak in his eyes.

His patience is running low. And he didn't have enough kindness to teach this girl how to change her