ELLA'S POV
My first port of call was the garden, and true to my thoughts it was empty. There was no mistaking that my hair wouldn't budge even if I tried washing it off. I panted, the garden should be the last place I should be. It was against the school rules to be anywhere else that was class or the laboratory or even the Den. Right now, I was left with no choices.
‘Ella, I need you to relax.’ my wolf purred, rather too calm for someone whose human was in danger. I ignored her and ran further through the perfectly manicured flowers. Call me hyper, I wouldn't have my classmates looking at me like an alien. I dug my phone out of my breast pocket and dialed Liya’s number.
I grunted. It wasn't even connecting, perhaps she was in class or training. Liya would freak out when she sees my
