Nefretiri
"You don't have to do this!" I've lost count of how many times Taylor's said that to me since she got here, but my answer isn't changing, even if I wish it could. "I don't care if we have to declare war on everyone! Why are you letting that bitch dictate the future of this pack?"
"I'm not!" Gods, I wish she wouldn't make me more anxious than I was. My stomach was in knots and had nothing to do with Aurora.
Something was happening out there, and it was taking everything I had not to rush out and find where my family was. Magic raced across my body, all the way to my cells. I could taste, smell, and feel it, but I wasn't using any of it. I want to mind link Ivan, but I'm afraid I'll get him hurt if I do. So, I'm waiting for an answer, and I'm so scared of what it is.
"Why are you doing this?" Taylor slams her hands on the dresser.
