Lucy
After Dagon left, I hardly left Yvonne’s quarters. The few times I saw pack members were when they came in to be treated for various injuries. They were all rude to Yvonne more often than not, but they tended to simply glare at me.
“f*****g half-breed,” one of them hissed at me as they passed and left the room.
Yvonne hummed as she mixed a potion and settled onto the couch beside me. “Seems like the news has gotten around about your change in status.”
I smiled at her. “I’m okay with that.”
“How are you feeling? I know all of this has happened pretty quickly.”
I looked down at the stack of books on the table that I should be studying and shook my head.
“I feel like I should feel more, but I really… don’t. I just feel kind of relieved that maybe… this will all be over soon.”
