BACK IN BLACKFANG PACK

ARIA’S POV

A dull ache pulsed through me from head to toe as I blinked my eyes open. The sudden brightness made me squint, and the unfamiliar surroundings made my heart skip.

I looked around nervously, my hand pressed to the side of my neck where the pain throbbed. Then it hit me — I was in the red room. Memories crashed into me: I had been leaving, and then… panic clawed at my chest as I looked at myself. My clothes had been changed. I wore a flimsy excuse for a ...