Brooklyn
Carter pulled me down the hall beside him. His feet moving way faster than I can keep up with.
"Carter, wait." I tried to slow him down. "Shouldn't we look more into that journal?" I asked, wondering why he was in such a hurry to get out of there.
We had just found the possible answer to what's going on and why Lena's a silver wolf, and Carter didn't seem interested in the slightest.
"You didn't eat much. I’ll have something sent up to the room." He said before rounding the corner and continuing down the hallway.
Wait, was he seriously trying to avoid my question right now?
Looking ahead, I realized we were already approaching the elevator. Once we finally came to a stop, Carter reached forward, pressing the button.
"Carter what--" I tried to say, but before I could, he wh
