I decided to follow the smell of the foreign wolves. I was already late for my first lesson so why not go and investigate. The scents became stronger as I neared the front office.

I peaked up into the glass window on the door and saw two solid backs facing Mrs. Martha, our school secretary. They were male wolves and not from my pack. I groaned as I realized their probably from his majesty the oh so glorious' pack.

I was just about to leave when they both turned around so fast and looked in my direction. My heart jumped into my throat and I quickly ducked down, eyes wide,...