Chapter 15
- "Biscuit! Come back!" I cried out, not daring to watch what came next.
- Biscuit had always been well-behaved. She never jumped on strangers or barked without reason. I had no idea what had gotten into her, but one thing I knew, if she actually tackled the Castellan pack's golden heir, the consequences would be dire.
- For all I knew, she'd end up as a fur coat in some Nightshade Pack trophy room.