Alina’s POV
My shuddering breaths came out in harsh pants as I leaned against the bathroom sink, head sagging to my chest, fighting the panic attack I seemed to be having. I haven’t been able to control the relentless trembling since the witch left. Making a quick dash to the bathroom to escape Logan’s overprotective attention, I’ve been cooped up in here for the last ten minutes. Her words kept playing in my mind like a broken record. “You are not human. You are a werewolf, Alina. And from a very strong bloodline.”
I squeezed my eyes shut tightly, trying to get a hold on my emotions and shock. She must be wrong. How can I be a werewolf? I am just me. My parents were human. Unless I was adopted?
I shook my head at the thought. No, I have seen my birth certificate and the photos from th
