The short, slim girl literally swam into the hall with fluid movements. The beige formal suit, light brown hair, tucked into a neat knot at the back of the head and almost no makeup - made her so not eyes catching as if she was a plane dummy, not a person. She was so ordinary and inexpressive that it was impossible even to tell how old this woman was. But Lana was well aware that her appearance was dangerously deceptive. Sybil Fisher was one of the most deadly shifters, not only in the Winterborn pack but also possible throughout the country. Many guessed what rare species she belonged to, but none of the living had seen her other part and could tell about it.
"Miss Fisher, long time no see." - Lana responded as calmly as possible, making an effort not to step back. The woman's thin lips immediately stretched out in a cold grin, as if she had read the alarm and uncertainty in Lana's eyes.
