Marianna’s POV
I didn’t have time to speak with Antonia about the dreams, especially the newest one. The morning was very busy and the crowded bus heading to the werewolves realm wasn’t the best place to discuss the matter that troubled me.
I was nervous at the border. I had the ID I got in Silver City, there wasn't anything wrong with it as it was issued by the human officials but the look the guard at the border gave me was very unsettling. I remembered what I read about the werewolves, so I forced myself to lower my gaze so he wouldn’t feel challenged. But I wanted to smack him in the head. Because he looked at me like he was better than me and I was sure that he wasn't. Maybe Duncan was right and I was overworked.
We got to Wolf’s Keep in the afternoon. Antonia’s friend, Natalia, wa
