Emily's pov
The second thing I noticed was the pale white hair that was similar to snow. Her face was a bit thin, her button nose sitting right, her lips pouty. She was gorgeous.
The girl's blue eyes widened in surprise as she saw me standing at the door. She seemed taken aback by my unexpected presence.
"Um... hi?" I stammered, unsure of how to proceed.
She looked at me curiously, her eyes scanning my face, and then she spoke with a hint of suspicion, her posture stiffening as she pulled the door a little closer to her. " Who are you? What do you want? Are you with the council? "
She knew I was a werewolf.
Despite the oiling mask I have rubbed on. Perhaps it has already rubbed off.
"I'm Emily," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady despite my nerves.
"And no, I'm not with t
