Chapter 102

Eliana POV

I stared at the head of the wolf, a cold sweat breaking out over my body.

“Who would do such a thing to a dog?” I heard a girl sob as she turned away and ran toward the stairs.

“Some sick bastard,” a guy responded even though she was long gone. “Although this looks more like a wild animal than a domestic pet. Maybe even a wolf.”

The debate of where the wolf may have come from was struck up, and I pushed my way back through the crowd to my room. Federico took the key from my shaking hand as I attempted to slip it into the lock, opening the door while stone-face held me back from following Federico into the room.

“It's all clear,” Federico said in Italian as he returned, motioning me in.

With a sigh, I set my bags on my bed and sat down beside them. There was no mistaking who the message had been left for. It was as clear as day that Marco was still around and wanting to get his revenge.

“Luna, will you be alright? We want to find our own room and get set up, but don'