Kestrel's POV
I don't understand what's going on again the more I stare at my phone and the image of the body.
This is definitely from an animal bite, and who else has that ability aside from us werewolves? My stomach drops in dread.
If they send us out, the human authorities in charge of this school, I'll have no choice but to go back to my father, with no degree or certificate to let me work somewhere that would make me stay far away from him.
Victoria won't stop staring at me, and that's the least of my worries until I see Sera's text. I thought she already left to get her books for next class because I'm practicing standing here and waiting for her.
Sera: People think there's a rogue or a Lone wolf in our midst and killing people in order to survive.
I blink hard at that. Rogu
