ARIELLE’S POV
Thanks to my wolf genes, the bone in my leg seemed to have healed to an extent, but it was not fully healed. It was healed enough so that I could, at least walk to school. I trudged down the street, limping on one leg.
Walking had become a chore, and it made me even slower than before. I began to curse Alisha and her friends for chasing me and causing me this injury. I trudged all the way up to the school premises, trying my best not to apply any sort of pressure to my sprained ankle.
I made my way into the school hallways, my mind filled with dread. I had come to hate this place, since I had been bullied here times without number. As I made my way up to my locker, I heard giggling and the clicking of heels behind me.
As I made a move to turn, I felt a hand on my shoulder
