Aree’s POV
“Who is she?” I heard them whisper. They looked at me as if I was the intruder. What’s wrong with them?
“Is there something wrong with me?” I asked Beatrix. She shook her head, “No, my lady.” Then, what’s with their stares?
“From what pack do you come from?” One of them asked me. Beatrix tapped my shoulder, “Just ignore her, my lady. You don’t have to answer her question.”
I closed my eyes and sighed, “It’s okay. I should tell. If I won’t, they will secretly investigate me still,” I replied. I don’t want to say anything about me or my past, but I don’t have a choice either.
“From Riverdale Pack,” I disclosed. Most of them looked at me with confusion in their eyes. “Riverdale? I haven’t seen you there. Are you sure?” The blonde girl said suspiciously.
I bit my lip while ner
