Chapter 83

• A full moon? She knew what that meant for the wolves, but she didn’t know why it would matter if she was there to witness it or not. Enzo gave no further hint for what that might mean or what would unfold and Anna was too exhausted to even ask.
• Anna made sure her window was closed tight and her door was locked before she dressed for bed. Her mind was wild and wouldn’t stop replaying the moment the man grabbed her. The smell of alcohol still haunted her senses and she swore it lingered around her as if it was stained on her skin.
• She pulled the covers over her head and prayed to the moon goddess for a bit of rest. Her luck had only seemed to be getting worse, perhaps it was fate telling her she wasn’t meant to survive so many close calls. Before she was marked, she never had one before. Now it was almost a weekly occurrence.