Lila’s POV “Um, excuse me… I was going to sit there,” a tall brunette girl that I didn’t recognize said, folding her arms across her busty chest and staring at Corrine like she was beneath her. Corrine looked puzzled. “I always sit here,” she said, narrowing her eyes at the girl. “Flynn is m
“Mom…” Bri murmured, clearly embarrassed by her mother’s boldness. “What? I’m observant,” Anna chuckled. “Is there a story there?” She proceeded to ask me. “Yes, there is,” my mother answered for me, also eager to change the subject. “We were hoping everyone would be together before we made this
Lila’s POV They were all staring at me like I had just grown an extra head; maybe I did. My head was pounding, and this feeling was too overwhelming. I couldn’t explain it even if I wanted to. “Are you sure?” My father asked, narrowing his eyes at me. “How do you know?” “I don’t know. It’s jus
I grabbed the dagger from his grip and plunged it into his chest before pulling it out and running off with it. At least now I had a weapon. More rogues in wolf form lunged at me; to dodge them I kicked myself into the air and flipped over them, landing on the ground behind them. I managed to jump
Lila’s POV Diana quickly told me the stuff she was going to need from the infirmary and gave me a backpack that she took from one of the kids, now I just had to hope the supplies weren’t destroyed. I made my way back up to the surface where the fighting grew louder. I ignored the rapid beating o
I punched one in the face and kicked another, grabbing one of the wolf's arms and shoving him to the ground like a wrestler. I used some of my strength to use my abilities and conquer the electricity that surged through my body, zapping him until he was paralyzed. The rogue that was with him didn’
Lila’s POV “Starcove?” I asked as we made our way out of the tunnels to join my parents above the ground. “It’s a place that isn’t very welcoming to wolves,” Enzo said, his tone going dark as he got lost in thought. “It’s a population of witches and humans.” My eyes widened. “Why would Hazel
She could hardly see Jazzy through her swollen eyes and her face was so bruised she was hardly unrecognizable. Witches typically had quick healing abilities like most magical beings, but the wolfbane was keeping her from healing at all. Which was exactly what Jazzy wanted. “You are also a traitor,