It was there that she met Clayton Danvers, who was a professor in Anthropology. She became the 'favored choice for male predators', apparently because of her vulnerability. Rather than escaping, she stayed and survived. Studying hard, Elena made the honors list, which the way 'out' of her situation, in her mind.Įventually Elena ended up at the University of Toronto, where she was studying to become a journalist. As she grew, it was no longer the wives who picked Elena but the husbands. So she went from one foster home to the next. After spending some time in a children's home she was taken in by the first couple who had seen her, who quickly returned her. As a young child, the couples who picked her assumed she was a well behaved, pretty child, only to find that she would sit silent and still during the day, and then throw tantrums until dawn. No matter what she will protect her pack, even if it means she has to die.Įlena's parents died when she was five years of age, in a car accident which Elena survived. She is very protective of her mate Clay, however very stubborn about him at the beginning. She knows her place and protects it with very high dignity. She does not let guys believe they can outrun her. I don't know why I noticed that, like I don't know why, in that moment as she tried to figure out what I meant, I noticed everything else about her-that she was tall, only an inch or two shorter than me with a lean, athletic build, that she wore little or no makeup and smelled only of soap, a clean tang that I found myself committing to memory.'Įlena is a very tough woman with a high temper. A smattering of freckles dotted that nose, invisible to anyone more than a few feet away. She tilted her head, nose scrunching just barely. and looked a helluva lot better than I did after hours of grooming.' ' Today Elena wore a T-shirt, cutoff jean shorts and sneakers, with her long silver-blond hair tied back in an elastic band and maybe, just maybe, lip gloss. Those who dared say such things, though, were more likely to find themselves knocked out. Tall and lean, Elena Michaels had a werewolf's typically athletic build and the kind of wholesome good looks that cause men to say things like 'wow, if she dolled herself up, she could be a knockout'. ' There stood the world's only female werewolf, a title that sounds more like it should describe a circus freak show than the blond woman in the doorway.

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