Stone Circle I can't be told it can't be done

Her eyes shift back and forth from one wolf to the next as if she hadn’t heard the words Valette tells them. Her ears plaster against her head as their expressions are turn around and the others make sense. Her throat seizes up with a hardened lump and her mouth turns dry within seconds.

It isn’t what she heard. Those aren’t the words that came out of Valette’s mouth.

Adeline turns her head to catch Greyday’s eyes and she stares at him for a long moment. Her brows burrow between her eyes as she’s forced to look away, seeing the words in his features. Her stomach turns and she can barely open her mouth to speak.

“Where…?” she trails off, uncertain of what she wants to ask. “What happened?”