#Chapter 52: Rumor Busting

Lucas gently took my hand and led me away from the dance floor, guiding me through the crowded dance floor toward a more secluded area.

As we walked, I could feel the warmth of his hand in mine which offered some comfort amidst the swirling emotions inside of me.

Finally finding a quieter spot, Lucas pulled me close, wrapping his arms around me in a comforting embrace.

"You can tell me anything, Shana," he whispered, his voice filled with concern. "I hate seeing you upset."

I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. I didn't want to burden him with the hurtful words I had overheard, but I also knew that keeping it to myself would only weigh me down further.

"There were some girls in the restroom, and they were talking about me," I admitted, my voice trembling slightly. "They said horrible things--"

"What did they say?" Lucas asked his grip on me tightening as he listened to my words.

"Just bringing up that I'm wolfless, as usual. But they were also questioning why you would be wit