I also knew that tonight was a test. It was the first time he'd left me alone without tying me up like an animal, so I had no intention of failing this test. I heard a noise coming from the front door and saw a she-wolf enter the apartment without my permission. She looked at me with malice and contempt and advanced towards me with a swaying gait. I recognized the wolf. Her name was Isabel, and she dreamed of being Daemon's mate. To the entire pack, my wolf was dormant due to the trauma of having been betrayed, so, to them, I was vulnerable and without means of communication.
Isabel: But what do we have here? A wolf without a wolf to defend her…
Amelia: Isabel, what do you want? You know you're not allowed to come in here without an invitation!
Isabel: Oh, but I have an invitation, you
