Josephine held up her arms and quieted everyone down. "Well done, Harlow. Well done. You should be proud of yourself. That was a valiant effort. I declare Harlow the winner of round one!"
The clapping started up all over again, and I glanced at Aimes, who somehow managed to crack a prideful smile that I was sure must've hurt him in front of all these people. Stride beamed and cheered the loudest.
The other girls shifted uncomfortably and gnawed on their fingernails. After all, I had yet again sent home another wolf. Me, an outsider who didn't belong. How would they ever survive without their queen b***h, Sloan?
Speaking of, where did she go? I finally spotted her talking to Connolly, pointing and practically hissing at him.
They both looked over at me at the same time, and the loo
