Chapter 20
- "I think you were a little harsh on him," my wolf whispered inside me. How could she pity that idiot? She should be worried about me!
- "I can’t stand him!" I shouted, releasing some of the anger and pain that were consuming me. I was still in tears when the door opened again a few moments later. It was Marta, holding a tray of food in her hands.
- "Sweetie, what happened?"