It was late at night. Triana restlessly paced around the room. She was frantic to find a way out of here. No one in this pack would help her. She had to do something on her own.
"Think, Triana, think," she murmured. "You have to come up with an idea before the ceremony." She paced back and forth, hands on her hips.
Creak...
Triana came to a halt and peered at the door. When she saw Helena walk in, her mouth twisted. She despised her to the point that she didn’t even want to see her face. Then again, it was only Helena who could help her get out of here. She swallowed her anger and approached her with long strides.
"Helena…"
"Shh…" Helena shushed her, putting her index finger on her lips.
Triana stalled on the track and watched her close the door gently.
Helena walked up to her and g
