Elena's POV
Once I jerked up from my slumber and saw the two werewolves standing right in front of me and the other still maintaining his sword on my neck, I started trembling in fear.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The voice of the second werewolf echoed angrily.
"I-I-I," I kept stuttering while thinking of what I was going to tell them. I couldn't possibly tell them who I am or from which pack I came, and the worst part of it all was that I don't even know in which pack I am or if they are rival packs with ours.
"I told you that she's one of them; can't you see that she's trying to lie to us?" the one who was pressing his sword against my neck whispered to the other, who glared angrily at me, and immediately I swallowed hard. Possibly they were mistaking me for someone e
