Nyra VirellionMeanwhile, back at the pack, Zephyros and the elders, along with a bunch of other spectators, were gathered around the witches’ globe, watching my every move from the moment I stepped into the wilds. They were picking apart everything I did.“Isn’t she feeling even a bit cold? She’s only wearing a leather jacket,” Zephyros muttered, clearly confused. Inside that jacket, though, I was actually starting to sweat a little around my stomach. Was something off with me?Beta Raelor paused while handing out printed reports and glanced at the globe. He and Alpha Vaerith shared a quick look. Whatever they knew, they weren’t saying it out loud.Alpha Vaerith gave a small nod, and Beta Raelor went back to his work.“She must be using some kind of potion,” Elder Vaelion said with that usual snide tone, like he’d already decided I was cheating. If I’d been there, I would’ve rolled my eyes so hard.“No, Elder,” an Alpha from another respected pack cut in. “She hasn’t taken any potion
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