Half the Omega wing thought Nova was cursed. The other half thought she was here to seduce the Alpha. She'd been in Shadowclaw for less than an hour.
The whispers had started the moment she entered the Omega wing of the castle.
She caught bits, most not bothering to lower their voices.
"...silver scars..."
"...look at her hair..."
"She looks like a corpse they forgot to bury."
By the time they got to a door marked Suite 3B, Nova's legs were shaking. She was used to whispers and stares. That wasn't new. But her energy was still shot. She felt like she'd ran a mile just from that short walk.
Mary Caldus, the Head Omega clearly didn't want to be there. Nova could sense her dislike immediately, but she wasn't openly aggressive either.
"You'll rise at dawn. All wolves in our pack receiv
