Isabella's POV

"You traitor! Bitch! How could you bring the invaders here!"

"Have you forgotten the glory we gave you! How dare you do such a thing!"

"Raising you is no more than raising a toad!"

With that one comment, Emma brought the White Birch Pack guys to my attention. They stared at me as if I was some kind of disgusting traitor.

And, of course, I was indeed a traitor to their hellish place.

Perhaps they used me as a tool to vent their emotions, describing me with all kinds of unpleasant words, and I stood in the middle of the crowd, as if I were a target.

Not...