***Ariana's POV***
"I am fine, mom," I moaned weakly from my bed. My mother was banging on my bedroom door and saying things I could not quite understand. I threw my quilt over my head and told my mother I just needed a little more sleep.
"Ariana, I don't know," my mother's muffled voice came from behind the door. "Let me call the school and let them know you aren't well. We can take you to the doctor tonight after we get home from work."
I groaned. I did not have the energy to argue with her. But, I did not want to miss school today. I felt like I wanted to speak with Triton. I also thought about the letter I left my mate last night. I asked him if he was in the enemy pack. I wanted to get up and grab the letter. I felt like he might be offended if I asked that. Maybe it was a questio
