Aurora’s POV
We had defense class after lunch, so I headed to the locker room to change.
Bianca came out as I went in. She smiled at me. She held the door open and told me to have fun, and the sweetness in her voice landed wrong, like a slap dressed up as a kiss.
I walked past her anyway.
Three steps in, I stopped dead.
Someone had shredded my gym clothes. My shirt lay in strips across the bench. My shorts hung off the hook in ribbons. I picked up a piece and the fabric came apart between my fingers.
Bianca. That f*****g lizard. Something cracked open in my chest and my wolf came roaring up my spine.
The white flooded my eyes and I let it stay. I crushed the ruined cloth in my fist, turned on my heel, and slammed the door open hard enough to crack it against the wall.
Logan stood
