"Do you know them?" Diana asked, her hands still clasped to mine. As Laura had kept repeating as we had walked to the hall the first time whilst I had kept my head bowed to the ground, not wanting to take in the view of the place I had almost died; Diana was sticking me like glue. I held her tighter too for assurance.
When we had gotten to the hall, I had seen that the people we had come with had all dispersed to minge; and watching the flurry of movements now, I could see that some of the witches and wizards already had friends here. I was surprised to see the queen's daughter even talking to Cass.
Remember her? She had been one of my bullies, daughter to the pack doctor. They laughed over something and held hands like best friends would. There was the son, the girl's twin, with Naomi's brother, Timothy. But I haven't seen the lycan boys yet.
Were they waiting for a special entrance service? I wouldn't put it past them. Hooligans.
