Rage. That was all she felt alongside an immense amount of guilt.
As Ophelia stormed out of the House, she was seething when she passed by a worried-looking Justin. She ignored the look on his face and he did not follow her when she continued to make her way through the city and then straight to the woods.
And without a moment’s thought, Ophelia leapt into the air in front of her and shifted.
Her vision sharpened as she allowed her eyes to adjust to the midday brightness before she broke into a run through the forest.
She seething at the fact that Rowan believed he could play with her mind like that; he knew her history with that pack and he let her make a fool of herself when she demanded for a bargain which would only mean that the pack which had held her prisoner would get stron
