Elena.

Kyle wasn't a werewolf— not that I’d ever known, anyway. But whoever was desperate enough for this ring must have wrapped him around their little finger to do their dirty work.

Had it all been a lie from the very beginning?

Ever since that stupid party?

I tried running through every memory from that night in my head. All the weird little details that hadn't made sense back then suddenly started clicking together.

Come on, Lexi, do something! I screamed inwardly, but my wolf stayed dead silent. She must've passed out or something.

I tried to shift my weight.

Kyle instantly slammed a heavy hand down on my shoulder....