"Marisol! Are you crazy?" The voice belonged to none other than Sophia.
"What are you doing here?" Sophia continued, her tone laced with suspicion.
Marisol meets her gaze with a raised brow, shoulders squared. "Is it a crime to walk around the pack now?" she retorts haughtily and Sophia scoffs, unimpressed.
"You know exactly what I mean. What's your mission here?"
Marisol sighs heavily, growing tired of the constant scrutiny and suspicion. "I don't have a mission, Sophia. I was just stretching my legs and trying to understand why in the Goddess's name you're following me around."
Sophia's eyes shrunk into even smaller slits, suspicion etched boldly across her features. "Don't play innocent, Marisol, and stop with this crazy act. Why the sudden interest in walking into the forest this late? I'm sure Caleb must've already warned you just how dangerous it could get!"