Elena
I was about to respond when the café door opened, and a group of familiar faces walked in.I had seen these girls before. Learned to loath them. In the university, they were the popular girls, often bullying the weaker students even though we were all grown adults. Hpwever, I recognized their faces from the crowd of people who'd thrown rocks at me, the first day Declan kidn*pped me. Werewolves from the pack. I tensed, feeling Mia do the same beside me. Mia wasn't always startled, but with them, she seemed uncomfortable. Her demeanour shifted.
One of them, a tall blonde named Cassandra, spotted us immediately. A cruel smile spread across her face as she sauntered over to our table, flanked by two of her friends.This wasn't going to be good. I rolled my eyes.
"Well, well," she sneer
