Violetta
A sudden and uncomfortable invisible tug jerked me to my feet. Spinning around, Finn was immediately on guard. I'd dropped the thick file folder off in my room, and we'd explored some of the territory before we'd stopped for a drink at the Snake River Valley brewery.
Around us, the other wolves, most who'd been friendly, but a couple who'd watched me with narrowed eyes, stopped talking.
"It's not them," I told Finn as I rubbed my chest. "It's Ferrara. Something is wrong. Where's the infirmary?"
Everyone started murmured at once until an older man stood. "I can take you."
It was a short run, one that I was able to do on foot, and when we arrived at the infirmary, Ferrara and Saul burst out. Upon seeing me, they stopped short. "What's wrong?" I demanded. "What happened? Are we
