DAISY'S POVI walked through the crowded hallway of Eastwind High, gripping my books tightly. I could feel their eyes on me, watching, judging, whispering. It was always the same.I kept my head down, focusing on getting to my locker. The moment I opened it, my books were knocked from my hands.I froze, already knowing who it was before I even turned around.Mila.She stood over me, arms crossed, a smirk playing on her lips. "Oops," she said, voice dripping with fake innocence.I sighed and bent down to pick up my books, but before I could, Mila stepped on one, pressing her heel against it."Seriously?" I asked, trying to keep my voice calm.She gasped dramatically. "Oh? Defect Daisy can talk?" A cruel laugh left her lips as she flipped her hair. "Talk to me again when you can actually shift. I only speak to real wolves."Her words stung, but I refused to let her see it. I had heard it all before.Then, a deep voice cut through the tension."Be nice, Mila."My breath hitched. I looked
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