Elena

If there was one thing I was sure of, it was that Drake wouldn't allow that werewolf to take me and hand me over to Mike. But fear still gripped me, and I couldn't control it. I wanted to appear stronger, knowing that all the werewolves surrounding the house to protect me under Drake's orders could hear my agitation. It was uncomfortable. Besides, I didn't want to seem like a weak girl in front of the man who got me; I wanted to appear stronger. But all of this was too new for me to feel calm.

We were meters apart, and I could catch the scent of that...