CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
Anna pov.
“You’re an idiot.”
Emma’s voice echoed behind me for what felt like the hundredth time as we walked out of school.
I sighed dramatically.
“You already said that.”
“And I’ll say it again,” she snapped. “You challenged Melissa to a duel while being wolf-less. Do you understand how insane that sounds?”
“I didn’t challenge her,” I corrected weakly. “She challenged me.”
“And you accepted!”
Okay.
Fair point.
Emma groaned loudly beside me while dragging her fingers through her hair.
“I swear friendship is shortening my lifespan.”
Despite everything, I laughed.
The evening breeze brushed softly against my face as we walked down the school stairs. Students still whispered around us excitedly.
Some looked at me with pity.
Others looked entertained.
One boy
