Akeem Elgabri

Akeem hadn't been anywhere near ready to shift back, and he started when the door opened, balance shifting to his hind legs so that he was ready to pounce. Instinct when startled. He was huge, bigger than most dogs she might ever have seen, his fur almost gleaming black, a healthy glow he lacked in human form. But his eyes were the same colour, green with a hazel stardust, even more striking on the black wolf than on a Middle Eastern man, and they watched Pippa warily, unsure of her reaction.