I know what you are thinking, this is about to be some soap opera like love story about a weak little werewolf finding her mate. They fall quickly in love or he rejects her and the poor little weak werewolf gets a second chance mate. Was I close? Well I can say you are sort of right. My name is Aaya and this is the tale of how i found my mates, yes plural, sad right? No, I am not weak or wolf less, in fact I am a pretty decent fighter and my wolf is pretty strong. No this is the story of how I found out the most attractive, yet infuriatingly annoying boy of my pack is sadly my mate. Along with his equally infuriating nemesis. Yay me (insert eye roll). So let's get back on track here a bit so you can get the full, sappy and annoying story;