Nina
“I guess silver bullets really do work,” James said. “That sure nipped it in the bud, huh?”
The room fell into a shocked silence as he spoke. I felt my heart sink and a pit form in my stomach. The logical part of me told me that James was lying and only trying to get under my skin, but there was another part of me that wondered if he really was telling the truth. When he shot me, did the silver in the bullet somehow kill off what was left of my wolf?
Suddenly, the room flew into a frenzy. Before anyone could stop him, Enzo went into a rage and stormed over to James, pulling his arm back and aiming a forceful punch right in the center of James’ face, causing his already-broken nose to start gushing blood again.
“Enzo!” I yelled. “Stop!” But Enzo didn’t listen. He went to punch Jame
