Chapter 79 He Shot

• "Miss Clarissa" The door was pushed open by a timid white wolf.
• "What is it?" Clarissa asked and the white wolf could not help but notice that the tone of Clarissa was softer than usual.
• It was not her usual tone of harshness at all. Clarissa was starting to learn to like people or hate them based on their personality, rather than what pack they were from after all her best friend from childhood had been from a pack that she had so much detested.