...Tasha...
Tasha I saw her lift the dagger higher and knew my end was near. When my wolf realised that I had betrayed her, any strength she had, disappeared. I never meant for this to happen. All my life, I was the girl the pack knew me as a trailer girl. My parents didn’t want a full-on pack life. They were the human version of being hippies. As I grew up, I would see other pack members living in real homes, having christmas and presents. My parents? They just worshipped the moon goddess. They didn’t care about money or power. Yes, Simon’s parents never mistreated my parents. In fact, they praised them for being selfless But the reality of living that way was something else. I hated not having a house. I hated not having proper christmas or birthday presents. At sixteen, people my age were getting
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