Silvia
"Silvia? Silvia, are you there?" Noah's concerned voice crackling through my phone, my knuckles whitened as I tightened my grip.
My entire body had gone rigid.
"Y-yes, I'm here," I managed to answer, forcing lightness into my tone. "I'm fine, Noah. Just zoned out for a second."
My eyes were fixed on him.
Zack.
He hadn't moved from his position, partially hidden in the shadow of a tall column near the administration building.
The memory of last night's confrontation made my stomach clench--two dominant wolves fighting over territory.
But I wasn't territory.
I was just desperate.
"Are you sure you're okay? You went quiet there." Noah's voice immediately shifted to worry mode.
"Really, I'm fine," I repeated, carefully turning away from Zack's direction--out of sight, out of
