Zopia's POV
It was already 11 a.m., so I had to find out the criminal for the minimum rest of the day and prove my innocence the next morning.
Too many things. Too little time.
"I leave first," I said, waving to Omar and the others. Ken just gazed at me like his eyes could eat me.
My hands pressed against my belly, where Omar's PC was hidden, and I carefully moved out of the kitchen.
How dramatic this morning was...
"What's your plan?" Arya asked inside.
I replied, "I'm thinking about it."
The pack members outside the red line discussed lowly and pointed at me. I paced through them, "excuse me, excuse me...please spare me some space...thank you...thank you."
When I moved out of the crowd, I saw that teenage boy, Kevin, looking at me seriously.
In seconds, with my wolf speed, I we
