ELLA'S POV
Aside from the weird glances the students threw our way that morning, as I and Liya walked down the school hallway, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
“Do you think I spilled the ketchup sauce all over my face?” She mumbled.
Amusement flickered in my eyes. “No, and since when did you start to care about what others thought about you?”
She shrugged, her lips curling into a small smile. “You have a point,” her voice dripped with confidence. The Lycan female squared her shoulders and we walked hand in hand to our lockers.
Thankfully, we'd come to school earlier, courtesy of you know who. I opened my locker to take out a few things when my face blanched.
“Um, Liya?” My tone was demanding.
She perked her head from her locker, which was two lockers from mine. “Hmm…” Liya
