Irina’s POV
Slight Escape
A loud silence fills me despite how many words I have to say. Aside from the fact that it's really hard trying to talk when Irina is spilling all that's in her head about the situation without giving room for silence.
I just keep still, taking notes of the different colours of flowers as we walk across the school garden, which is just after the sitting arena.
Just while we head in the direction of the parking area, we meet with Andre and his pack.
I feel a tightness in my chest.
My wolf doesn't feel so heavy, but the weight of all that's going on makes her hide.
“He doesn't even look as good as many would say he is. He's just, you know… whatever.” Irina says, and I know she doesn't mean anything that she said because Andre is unarguably one of the most
