EMBER
“Oh, goddess!” I spat out in pain as I made my way to the girl’s restroom on the other side of the hall.
I was thankful the damn academy had so many of the stalls around here. The last thing that I needed was for me to get into the one Priscilla just used. The thought only made me cry harder, and before long I was in the restroom.
I couldn’t see a soul, not like it was possible to see anything beyond my hazy eyes. All I wanted to do was cry until there were no tears left to cry. It seemed strangely poetic, and fitting in times such as this.
'I think you’re overreacting,' my wolf informed me suddenly.
I gasped in shock as I stepped back from the sink. “Are you trying to give me a heart attack? Where did you come from now?”
'This is one of the reasons I don’t try to make convers
