58

Lucy

After Dagon left, I hardly left Yvonne’s quarters. The few times I saw pack members were when they came in to be treated for various injuries. They were all rude to Yvonne more often than not, but they tended to simply glare at me.

“Fucking half-breed,” one of them hissed at me as they passed and left the room.

Yvonne hummed as she mixed a potion and settled onto the couch beside me. “Seems like the news has gotten around about your change in status.”

I smiled at her. “I’m okay with that.”

“How are you feeling? I know all of this has happened pretty quickly.”

I looked down at the stack of books on the table that I should be studying and shook my head.

“I feel like I should feel more, but I really… don’t. I just feel kind of relieved that maybe… this will all be over soon.”

She smiled. “Knowing my brother? You’ll be out of here by the end of the month. Any thoughts about where you want to go?”

“Nowhere nearby… I don’t want to run into anyone I knew before again.” I shuddered. “