Chapter Seventy-Seven – Her Name
A new day, with a broken back.
Laurel stretched, holding her back from disintegrating. It was ridiculous but she had passed the night at the horse's stable. Not willing.
She only tried to feed it when it's dinner came late but then slept off. And no one cared enough to check on her.
She stretched again but heard something crack, she stayed in that position before sniffing. "I broke my spine."
Her wolf sighed at her drama. "Today is the meeting, Laurel. I can't help but feel excited about walking into a building of Lycans and being treated as a guest."
Truly, no Lycan she had met treated her nicely till she came to High Moon and met a lot of nice ones. Laurel stood up right, shaking the hay off her body.
As she sneaked into the living room, she found Stefan asleep on the couch. Did he sleep there thinking she was in the room.
