The silver wolf and the vampire Prince
As I reached for the handle, I froze, remembering that there were three other men in the house.
"No, if they catch me now, I’m done for," I whispered, ducking into another room to hide and catch my breath.
I looked toward the window, hoping for a way out, but it was barred with metal grills—I couldn't fit through. I looked at my hands, desperate to tap into that power again. I gripped the window frame and shoved with all my might, but nothing happened.
"What's going on? Why has the strength faded?"
I realized the power was volatile; I couldn't control it. It only surfaced when I was overwhelmed by anger or fear.