"Luna Eleanor," Justin said flatly, standing off to the side. He addressed her with the proper title, sure, but his voice dripped with disdain, and the look on his face said he'd rather be anywhere else. "Vivian wants you back at Stormfang. Now."
"I'm not going!" Eleanor snapped, her voice hoarse with rage.
She clenched her jaw, brows tightly furrowed, eyes burning with anger as she glared at him. Her face was swollen and aching badly.
Justin let out a cruel chuckle—that was exactly the answer he'd been hoping for. "Vivian said if you won't come willingly, we're allowed to drag you back however we please."
He tilted his chin slightly, and the other wolves moved in, yanking Eleanor out with them.
She struggled furiously, the pain shooting through her shoulder like fire. "Th
