Victoria POV
How did I end up in the back seat of a limo, sipping on my favorite soda, and staring at a vampire?
Do you trust him? My wolf asked curiously. She really didn’t know the answer. Usually we were more in sync than this. Must have been the injury I suffered.
Not at all, but he was right. I have no place to go at the moment.
Be very careful. Vampires are our enemies.
I’m not sure what to believe any more. This vampire seems more of an ally than any wolves I’ve met since I defected. Seems to me that the wolves are our true enemies.
My wolf got quiet and pensive at that statement. I could tell she didn’t disagree. We had met our fair share of danger at the hands of our kind on more than one occasion. We no longer had allies anywhere. Only enemies. Always only enemies.
Now I
