Tiara's POV
Nina's brown eyes darted nervously, scanning the vicinity.
She felt helpless and wondered if indeed I was inside the horrible cell.
I could see her from the little hole. She wasn't sure if I was put into the horrific cell and as such, she kept seeking ways to find out.
Isn't she supposed to be in the ForestHowl pack? Why is she here?
“Nina,” I croaked and hit the door slightly. My throat was dry, my voice barely above a whisper.
Nina abruptly ran towards the door as the black gown she disguised herself with spread loose over her small body.
If I wasn't used to Nina, I wouldn't easily recognize her. She was completely different in those flowing gowns and looked like some wrenched widow.
“Tiara, are you in there?”She whispered, her voice soft as a breeze yet buried
