Chapter 119

• Elsa’s POV
• I sat on the edge of my bed, staring blankly at the disarray around me. My belongings were scattered haphazardly, the mess mirroring the turmoil inside me. The walls felt like they were closing in, the air too thick to breathe. Tears streamed down my face, warm and relentless.
• The events of the previous night still weighed heavily on my mind. Arie, my wolf had kept my mind busy all night, trying to convince me that Kathie wasn’t actually the enemy, and that Aunt Ursula was just trying to manipulate me into believing that she was.