Chap-67*Am I A Snatcher?*

Cynthia Dion:

Rosalie stood in front of me, her eyes brimming with anger. I raised my face and put my hand on my cheek, feeling a sharp pain that numbed my jaw.

"What did you do, Rosalie? What on earth?" Enzo stepped forward and put his arm around her to pull her away from me. She struggled to free herself from his grip, while he kept trying to restrain her from reaching me.

Atticus remained passive, leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. I was taken aback that he was also present, silently observing his partner in crime attacking me.

Her wolf was already flickering in her eyes as she glared at me. "I despise people like her who try to steal mates!" she yelled, ensuring everyone could hear. It seemed like she might transform any second.

Changing on school grounds would get her banned from the school.

I wished I could stand up and confront her, but I hadn't shifted yet, so that wasn't possible for me.

"Look at her, she's so audacious, returning to school," Ros