Emma's POV
"Emma... What a nice name?"
Alma complimented me with what seemed like a genuine smile, but since my fall out with Ava, it is hard to believe any other creature.
"Hmmm, thanks," I nodded at her, the previous she-wolf girl from earlier rolled her eyes and walked away.
She noticed the confusion on my face and let out a sigh, "Well, don't mind her... That's how she always behaves,"
I wanted to force myself and not drag this issue but something about that she-wolf girl seems off. We are both of the same kind, we are supposed to stick together, in fact, everyone, and think of a way out to escape this everlasting trauma but something about her energy seems off.
"Don't get scared or feel less of yourself by the glare they hurl your way. Everyone here is angry and ob
