Chapter 12 The Beginning Of Revenge

• Raven used to hide her body from everyone. She hated it, especially because every time she saw the marks on her skin it reminded her of her past, the one she hated so much and that still haunted her, even though she only wanted to escape from it. Her mind was focused on how to continue with the training, taking advantage of the fact that at that time the showers were not used to do it herself.
• Although her plans to be precisely alone went to waste when she heard footsteps enter the enclosure and a familiar smell reached her nostrils. She couldn't believe it and a shudder ran through her.
• Slowly, she turned her head over her shoulder meeting the wolf she least wanted to have discover her most sacred secret. She was stunned and swallowed dryly. She tried to keep her countenance as neutral as possible, but she knew the color had left her cheeks. Of all the people in that camp, the one he least wanted to know his condition was standing looking at him thinly just a few feet away. And he looked shocked. He expected nothing less.