DARLENE
I could barely see anything in this dark, cold storage room. My body trembled, not only from fear but also from the growing dizziness in my head. I felt so weak. My breathing was heavy, and my chest hurt from the panic rising inside me.
Why did they do this to me? Why did they lock me up in here?
As I leaned against the wall, trying to stay steady, I suddenly heard a voice inside my head. It was soft but firm, like a whisper filled with strength.
"I am Lala, your wolf."
My eyes widened. "M-My wolf?" I stuttered, my voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes," the voice responded. "I am your wolf, Darlene. You must not believe Margaret, and especially not Jillian. They are both cunning and greedy."
Tears spilled down my cheeks. My whole body shook as emotions crashed over me.
"La
