Zelena.
Lunaya and Alyse fussed over Aurora, who only seemed to grow angrier and angrier from the added attention. She threw their hands away from her, which stopped their insistent “Are you okay?” and “Are you hurt?” cooing and questioning.
“Get off me” she growled and shot to her feet. She shot up from the couch and slowly backed away from everyone else in the room.
“Aurora, Sweetheart, it’s okay” Lunaya said softly and stepped toward her with her hands out. Aurora growled and flashed her teeth.
“My name is Whiskey” she snarled through her clenched teeth. Gunner stepped forward, in line with Lunaya.
“Whiskey, you’re safe here. You can trust me” he told her. Her eyes sort of glazed over, and her body visibly became less tense. How did he do that? He was just talking to her, he did
