Nina
The sound of the rogues echoed closer. Enzo gave me one final shove up the ladder; I had no choice. I climbed up the rest of the way and crawled out onto the forest floor, sobbing as Enzo reached up and yanked the hatch shut behind me. The last thing I heard as the hatch shut was the sound of the rogues advancing on Enzo and the low, deep growl that rumbled in his throat as he shifted.
That sound was immediately replaced by the sound of frightened gasps, shrieks, and running footsteps through the woods.
I looked up to see that the students had scattered, because we were surrounded.
Ronan and Lisa stood in front of me. On either side, they were flanked by their werewolf minions in their wolf forms; Ronan’s hockey team.
“Hello, Nina,” Ronan said with a grin, approaching me.
Sudden
