CHAPTER Twenty three

  Victoria’s POV

  My vision was all blurry from my tears. I was so mad. How did they do this to me? I lost everything. Alex was mine but not anymore. It hurt so much that he didn’t recognise me.

  Stupid Eliza!

  She had undoubtedly worked a number on him. How dare she.

  I needed my grandmother.

  “Get out of here and don’t return, you filthy rogue.” Alex’s words had almost killed me, still echoing in my mind.

  That’s why I was running as fast as I could, not sure where I would end up, knowing that staying here would be no good for me.

  Soon enough, looks like a small city, and I gasped. This was not just any city. It was a human city. I didn’t know much about it, except we werewolves kept away.

  I was here now; I couldn’t just turn around unless I wanted to die, of course.