Chapter Sixteen: A MIRACLE?

ALLISON KEELER

"You're the miracle we've prayed all our lives for."

Phoebe's broad smile illuminated her face and lit up the hall. She stood beside me with her face flushed and her hair neatly swept into a nice bun.

"A miracle?" I asked my eyes on the rest of the girls coming into the hall.

I waved back at a few girls who were nice enough to wave my way. After a while, Mr. Smith's staff reverberated to the hall making the babbles ebb.

Liv sauntered in beside Mr. Smith with smugness plastered on her face. She found a spot in the array of girls and fixed herself.

"Allison Keeler!" Was the first thing Mr. Smith said as he stood before us.

I raised my hand but remained right where I stood amongst the girls.

"Alpha Grimsby seeks to speak with you." He spoke deeply with a hint of scorn in his tone, "Maybe this will teach you to stop running your mouth!"

I didn't wait for his next words, I headed towards the door.

"Hold you right there," he barked behind me, "What gave y