Karen's Pov
(Flashback - Few days before the room incident)
“Rose, is that you” I called out, setting down the keyboard before trying to turn.
“I'd think twice about that if I were you” a cold voice said, pressing something cold against my neck.
I could feel my wolf recoil instantly at the contact, wolfsbane.
“Who are you?”
“Someone that wants to help you” the voice replied, sounding distorted, I could barely distinguish whether it was male or female.
“Help me” I scoffed, “by holding wolfsbane across my neck, even the slightest misstep and I'm dead. If that's your definition of help, I'll gladly have to decline the offer”
The voice snorted, “don't worry, this is just a safety measure, to ensure you don't try anything funny,”
“What do you want?” I asked calmly, I could tell whoev
