The Moon's Dark Embrace
I ask, incredulous.
“You heard me,” she responds. “You think getting into the Wolf Witch Academy makes you somebody when you’re really nobody. A reject, just like the rest of us. So you parade around and act like you’re god’s gift to shifters. To the guys, especially.”
“The guys?” I demand. “Addison, I legitimately have no idea what you’re—” My mind goes to the way she talked to Atlas earlier, and the way she trailed after him when the body was found. “Wait a minute, is this about Atlas?”