Silver was angry at the thought of me giving up. She growled and told me she would not let that woman beat her and take from me what was ours. The party dragged on for hours, and people were slowly leaving. I was told I could only go at midnight, as I was the guest of honor. I did not feel like the guest of honor; I felt more like a lamb to the s*******r.
Whatever the morning brought, my wolf Silver and I agreed they would fight to the death and would continue to fight, if need be, to have a life filled with less pain. I left with my mother at my side. Many watched as I left the party, some with smiles on their faces, others were full of scorn.
Sleep came quickly for me. Having had so much drama in such a short time, I was exhausted. I slept until just before dawn before the night was ch
