Chapter Eighty Seven : Shadows of the Test

Ophelia’s pov

I lay in bed, staring at the wooden beams of the pack house ceiling. My body ached from the first shift and the fight with that creepy gray wolf. My wolf was still there, a warm glow in my chest, restless but quiet. I whispered to her, “We’ve got this, right?” She pulsed back, like she was saying yes. It felt good, but I was still scared. The second stage of the Trinity Test was coming—more deadly creatures. And the third stage? That mysterious choice Alana talked about? It made my stomach twist just thinking about it.

I rolled over,...