He eyed suspiciously.
Then he looked at her window, which I had just been peeping from, and down to on the seat with his eyes boring holes into .
"What are you doing?" He asked . "Trying to find a way to escape?"
My mouth dropped uneasily. "No, I was just looking out to see what had happened and why we had stopped.
He eyes , seemingly irritated at my presence.
"Or are you trying to spy on ?" He asked, his brows furrowed together.
I swallowed.
"No. I'm not." I lied again.
It was technically a lie.
I had been trained to spy on them when I got into the pack, not now.
"Don't worry, " he promised . We will make you unable to spy."
My mouth dropped. "What do you an?"
"You're a wolf. You can contact your bloodline through your wolf." He said.
I looked down at my hands.
"I can't do that," I said. "I'm a latent wolf. I've never shifted before."
He just stared at . Then he said, "You will take the test when you get to my pack."
Test? What test was he talking about?
Did that an he could find out that they had marked ?
If he found I was a spy, he would kill them back ho before killing .
That's if he killed .
I couldn't let their death be in my hands.
Then he flung a blanket and a small bag at .
I looked down at the bag and rummaged through its contents.
It was so dried at and cheese.
"Thank you," I told him.
"I'm not doing any of this to help you." He warned . "Elena said you would die if you didn't eat or stay away from the cold. And what good use are you to if you're dead?"
And then he slamd the door of the carriage so hard that my insides jumped.
I wrapped the blanket around my body and bit through the food he had given .
It was plain, but I was grateful nonetheless for the food.
Then I tucked into sleep.
I looked back up through the carriage window. The n were asleep, and the wild pig that had been killed lay down uncooked.
I knew just what to do.
Early the next morning, I would cook it for them.
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