ISOBEL
I couldn't brush off the feeling that something wasn't right. Quinn's sudden behavior, and the way she looked at me when she thought I wasn't looking made me feel uneasy. I wanted to believe it was nothing, and that I was just overthinking, but deep down, I knew it wasn't.
She was hiding something, and for some reason, I felt it had to do with Mason.
I sighed and walked down the hallway. I was already exhausted from thinking about what had happened at the gazebo, and the last thing I needed was aomething else bothering on me.
I had powers and I had controlled the water and made it move. Even now, I could still feel the energy from it running through my veins like it was waiting for me to use it but I didn't want to think about it, not now because Quinn's behavior was bothering me so much.
I turned the corner and saw her again, standing with the same group of pack members and she knew so well that they hated me. They were laughing and talking like everything was normal.
