The next morning, everyone was abuzz during Basics. As I stepped out of the locker room and into the gym, I learned why. Immediately, all eyes were on me. People looked at me with a range of emotions: anger, disgusting, some – even – an unbashed hatred.
“Um, Zora,” came Loren’s small voice from my left. “Is there something you’d like to tell me?”
“Nothing that I haven’t already told you,” I mumbled back, surveying my surroundings. One extreme tall Alpha even scoffed at me. Murmurs swirled around me, just out of reaching of my human hearing.
Luckily, or unluckily, for me, I was a wolf as well.
I tuned into the frequency in my brain that allowed me to hear much quieter sounds. As soon as they reached my ears, I regretted it.
“Did you hear she was seen leaving the gym with Maximus Wolfha
