She poisoned me because I was a Volana wolf. It made me wonder how many other students here hated me for what I am. I glanced around briefly, and it didn’t seem, anyone, besides Sarah’s friends, was looking in our direction.
“I just wanted to clear the air,” I said, keeping my tone low and my eyes fixated on her features. She was very beautiful that much was obvious; she was also experienced. It was no wonder Scott wanted her. “I don’t want there to be any bad blood between us.”
She rose her brows, a hint of amusement in her icy gaze.
“Oh, is that right?” She sneered. “And what makes you think there’s bad blood?”
“Because you tried to poison me,” I say in a hushed whisper, keeping my eyes on hers.
“That’s quite the accusation.”
“It’s not an accusation, it’s the truth. Scott tol
