MIA
“She claims to call herself Sylvia.” My eyes narrowed as I thought I heard him wrong. Sylvia? What was she doing here? How did she get here in the first place? I got up from my seat and dashed out of the room. I heard everyone follow behind me, but I didn't care enough to turn back. I walked straight out of the pack house, into the pack grounds to see some of the warriors crowded around someone. That someone being Sylvia obviously.
“Don't you dare move an inch from here, you witch.” One of the warriors warned her.
“You know none of you stand a chance against me. One spell and all of you are done. Just let me see Mia. I come in peace, so you better make sure not to destroy it,” Sylvia, being her sassy self, told everyone off. And the warriors honestly looked shocked at the confidence she was oozing. Not once she gave away anything about feeling terrified, standing one against what looked like fourteen warriors.