“Come on Freya, leave it. There are too many people watching,” I heard Evan whisper into my ear from the other side of me.

He slid his hand along the bottom of my back and rested it on my waist. I pulled my hand away from Hannah's neck and watched as she dramatically dropped to the floor, not bothering to try to save herself. I rolled my eyes at her theatrics while I began to walk away.

“She just attacked me. I told you all that she couldn't control her wolf. She's not worthy of being Fionn, she's just a damn dog!” She spat her venomous poison, loud enough for...