Scarlett's POV
I looked around the woods, feeling trapped. I knew he wasn't bluffing. Leon was the most disciplined of the triplets, and when he set his mind to something, he never let go. If I didn't give him what he wanted now, he would humiliate me in front of everyone I knew.
Zoe was pacing in my head, sensing my distress. She wanted out. She wanted to show him that we weren't weak.
"Fine," I spat, my voice thick with resentment. "But stay back. If you move an inch closer while I'm changing, I'll rip your throat out before I even find my paws."
Leon rolled his eyes, clearly not moved by my threats.
"Turn around," I commanded, I snarled.
Leon's brow arched, and he let out a short, dry laugh. "What? Don't be ridiculous, Scarlett. You have a wolf now, and soon you'll be shifting with the entire pack during training. Seeing each other naked is something you should be used to by now."
