Gabriella
The Nation - The Next Night
They ran across the forest floor at the incredible speeds only wolves could maintain. Feeling no need to conceal her identity among allies anymore, Ilaria ran with them.
Gabriella wasn’t sure where Sophie had gone last night after the ball. Perhaps she had just needed some time to think. She had been different when she had returned later that morning however. More content.
Perhaps she found some of the answers she needed last night, Gabriella thought.
She noticed the other wolves accompanying them to the meeting glancing over at the purple eyed wolf. There was no question, Ilaria stood out. And not just because of her eyes. Her voluptuous curves marked her, along with the long dark curly hair streaming out behind her.
She was unique.