Artemisia

You're dead to me!

My words are still blinking on the screen as the phone blows up next to me. I can’t stop my tears from falling as I think about the possibility of having to get back to my old pack.

And I don’t want to.

This is my home now.

I would rather die than return home where they'll practically have me drink tea with Rick as well.

“Did you…or maybe the Omegas…” I start as Ramona already interrupts me.

“Never!” she screams out of my walk-in wardrobe.

I ...