Anna's POV.
I groaned in agony as I struggled to sit up, my eyes throbbing with pain. It infuriated me that I was suffering while Elena seemed to be fine.
And to make matters worse, the Idiot I called my boyfriend was nowhere to be found. I recalled how he had doted on Elena when she had a minor injury, spending the entire day by her side. Yet, here I was, left to suffer alone. I let out a hiss as I moved my hand, and a sharp pain shot through me, making me wince.
"Damn it!" I cursed under my breath, still trying to process what had just happened. Her wolf was incredibly powerful - if she hadn't stopped attacking me, I'd likely be dead by now. What really baffled me was how she had managed to regain her powers in the first place.
The witch had assured me that Elena would be powerless for eternity, and yet... here we were. I lay back down on my bed, wincing in pain as I moved.
"Ugh," I muttered to myself, trying to make sense of it all.