#Chapter 142 Day One of the Competition

Judy’s POV As everyone started to shift into their wolf forms, I ran. I ran fast and I didn’t really have a plan if I were to be honest. But I knew I couldn’t stay in the middle of a mosh pit of wild animals. If it were true that Tabby didn’t have control of her wolf in this form, that could mean others didn’t either and I needed to get to safety before I ended up dead. I heard everyone in the stadium chanting and I couldn’t bring myself to look in the direction of where the Lycans were seated, knowing he was there. I wondered what they were thinking of me… running away from a fight. Well, I wasn’t actually running away from the fight. But I needed to get a good distance away if I wanted to make it out of here unscratched… or alive. I heard the growling and snapping of jaws behind me. I wasn’t exactly sure which wolf was Tabby, but I knew the wolf closest to me wasn’t her. This wolf had light brown eyes with specks of green. She, like many others, was grey. It was easy