I turned around, and two blue eyes immediately met my gaze. Surprisingly, Issac was not alone. Next to him stood the owner of a dark complexion with long red hair. Why are her eyes purple? What is happening to me today. Issac's face showed only two emotions - anger and rage. Come on, Amelia, now you've done it. Until now, I've been hiding everything well. Now caught in the act, there is no going back, only forward.
"Brook, Amelia? What are you doing here? It seems my instructions weren’t clear." Issac's eyes darted towards Brook, then returned to mine.
I glanced over my shoulder for a moment to see if Sawyer and the other werewolves were still around. In the distance were five tails that had returned to the scene of the fight at the meadow. Questions were brewing in my head. But now is
