Trixie's point of view
It had been a total of four days now since I had found out about the existence of werewolves and that I might be one as well. I had been missing school and avoid my friends werewolf and human alike and my Alpha werewolf boyfriend. I keep searching for my old social worker that brought me to my parents when I was just a baby. When I requested more information the department of children's services had nothing but said anything that was not in the file may be remembered by the social worker.
The social worker's name was Diana Cadley. When she collected me from the fire station they said I was the last case she worked and quit after that. The office manager said she was in her late thirties or early forties then so there was a chance that if she was still alive I cou
