en's
e up
, maybe five years old, standing beside a woman with the same eyes and the same silver locket. And behi
a while before I left her hou
ather know E
ara have no id
he hallway was filling up around me, students laughing and talking like it wath Lila. Every word. Every sho
t I didn't want to ack
ouldn't. She was a human. An outsider. A probl
. The way Elara had flinched, just for a second, before something else fl
hy. I didn't wa
nothing. Instead, a piece of paper
olded neatly, crisp and white, nothing
ou die. Walk away w
od ran
paper in my fis
her, and
er had threatened me my whole life. Lila threatened me daily. The pack thre
ver stopped me from
rent. This wasn't about
happening to Elara Vance made my chest ache in a way I couldn't explain. I
human. She's a threat. She's the reaso
lass broke me ou
her face, blood streaming down her cheek. The fluorescent light above her had
of it all, her hand pressed against
ng accusations. Watched as Elara shook her head, her voice c
ce a mess of blood and tears,
at what that g
on Elara. On the way, she gathered her things and h
"She's dangerous! You saw what happened!
flatly, pulling my arm f
ut
aid
t care. I'd never cared. Lila was a contract, a promise made between our families to keep the pack strong. I'd
, I thought bitt
ing against the floor. I watched her go, then
t in my pocket an
the class. She was standing still, her back to me, h
y, my heart pounding in
en she
eyes
rld st
er brea
he doesn't remember last night. The
myself. You wanted her to
eel safer. It f
to the floor, her steps steady and measured. She pushed
moment, the crumpled no
he bel
sed, barely listening as Mrs. Hastings droned on about cell divisio
pping her hands together. "I'm assigning your
bother to join in. I didn't care who I was paired w
ontinued, consulting a clipboard. "When I call y
ned her out, staring at the window,
ckwood and
d snap
h
y from her had just been irrevocably swept aside
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