Quinn's POV
The four of us walked in the direction of the hospital while I pondered what could be happening to me. Alora didn't seem to have any answers, and her anger was still clouding all her thoughts. The only thing she could think about was going back into the cell and killing Rob. Our little blow to his family jewels was a compromise I made with her to give her some gratification. The only thing I knew about what I had done was that it had come out when I felt anger, unlike any other. I lost control when he said we should be thanking him, and Alora pushed forward.
There was no way that I could control the elements like Landon had said. Being a werewolf was deranged enough, but being a wolf with powers seemed utterly insane. There had to be some reasonable explanation for this, al
