Raven's POV
I hesitated outside the dorm room, my knuckles tightening around the door knob. Valerie was still angry with me and I really didn't know how to face her. She had every right to be, and I knew I had to sort this out somehow before I lost my best friend.
Taking a deep breath to steady myself, I pushed the door open with all the courage I could summon. Valerie was on her bed, her face buried on her laptop—she was watching a video—the sound echoing through the room.
I could feel her anger and disappointment with the way her wolf growl silently beneath the surface. Valerie had a very amazing wolf and personality. She didn't know how to hide her anger or disappointment. She was always bold to confront the person and purge her mind.
Valerie's focus was still on her laptop, as if
