(Author's POV)
"You are asking for a reality check. Let me help you set your mind straight, so that you can understand your actual place." Saying this, Hailey raised her hand, ready to strike Gavin.
With a semi circular motion, her hand came down, but before it could come in contact with Gavin, Myra caught her hand in an iron grip. She then jerked her backwards, muttering, her voice cold, almost ruthless, "Not on my watch."
Hailey stumbled but somehow managed to stabilize in time. Seething with pure hatred and rage, she fixed her gaze on Myra, a malevolent glint flashed across her eyes.
Myra heard a low growl, which was more like snarling. Her eyes automatically wrinkled as she noticed something unnatural with that crazy girl, Hailey. She was shell-shocked. But, in a matter of attoseconds, it was gone. Her mind spiralled, "What on earth was that? Did I just hallucinate, or did I see her teeth turning into fangs? But~ …. How? How's that possible?'
