Accalia's POV
"Get up," I growled at the two half-breed girls lying on the dungeon floor.
They should have been awake hours ago.
The blond girl's eyes shot open first and she moaned and she took a sitting position,
"Where are we?" She asked, confused as she noticed that her surroundings had changed.
"Are we dead?" Another moan escaped her lips as she rubbed her head.
I guess she had a headache because of the wolfsbane in her system, a common aftereffect... it will pass soon...
Beta Roger told me who was who and, according to him, both would be assets for the pack...
Gwen was the half-breed witch and Jone was the half-breed wolf.
Jone had blond hair and Gwen had brown hair. Both were pretty girls... but I wasn't too sure about their personalities. At the look at things, it made
