Nadia
“Come on,” she says, nodding to the fire as we arrive at the edge of the guards’ camp. “Just…talk to them. See what they’re actually all about. If they suck, we’ll go.”
“You forget,” I snap, glaring a little. “I grew up with these wolves. I know exactly who they are.”
I turn away from her, storming into the little circle of firelight and taking a seat at the far side, pointedly as far away from the four wolves and their band of new friends as I can get. Cole Kincaid turns towards me as I sit, his brows raised in surprise.
But I just stare into the fire, scowling and ignoring him.
Or at least, pretending to.
Grace sits down next to me and secretly I’m grateful that she didn’t abandon me. “Sorry,” I murmur, meaning it but not happy to admit it.
“We’re good, Nadi,” she says, smi
