Raven's POV
Broken, I sank on the floor for a moment, utterly forgetting who I was…Forgeting Raven died and was buried three years ago on the night she was rejected by this same Alpha of Iron Howlers.
How on earth did Raven come back to life? Who dug her out from the grave? Who?
Jax's soft laugh and the crew's discreet chatter filled my ears as I leaned by the wall, watching them from the Window.
Suddenly, he was acting cold and indifferent towards me but managed to be himself when he was in the midst of my crew.
Just then, my eyes reddened, my eyes shifting to my wolf. I could feel her. My wolf. Her soft howl breaks into a sharp growl. I struggled to calm my wolf but it wasn't as easy as I thought.
Suddenly, I snapped on my feet, remembering who I was.
I am Ghost. A comrade. Lead
