Chapter 57

• Tears welled up in Mary’s eyes.
• “When we were still in the Brown Pack, she was always jealous of me, always hated me. I used to think she just didn’t like me—but I never imagined she could be so vicious. She tried to kill me! She pushed me into the lake!
• I don’t even know how to swim. I was drowning, struggling in despair, crying out for help… but she just stood there on the shore, cold and unmoved. She watched me flail around in the water with a wicked gleam in her eye—smirking—like she wanted me to die!”