Those events of the previous night would not leave Ariana's mind. She hadn't slept much, she lay on her bed restlessly, turning and twisting with haunting images of glowing eyes, low growling sounds ringing in her head. Every time she closed her eyes, the memory of that strange, enormous wolf, no, wolves, came right back.She sat at the kitchen table with her hands cradling a cup of coffee against her chest for warmth, but her mind was racing out of control. Her grandmother hummed to herself some soft tune as she worked her way around the kitchen, preparing breakfast like all was right as rain. But Ariana wasn't dialled into that frequency. She felt she was walking in fog, her body in the present, her thoughts caught in the night before.It didn't add up. None of it did. Wolves didn't attack humans, least of all in Ravenwood. And what of the second one, the one which had saved her? Why this sense that this was so much more than a wild animal? "You're quiet this morning, Ari," her gra
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