Kylah's POV
*One Week Later*
It was the week of my birthday, and I'll get to find my mate soon as well. I am kind of excited, but I am mostly scared. What if my mate and my wolf hate me like the rest of the pack and school does? I go to school like I normally would and get bullied like I normally would. Not much is changing, nobody cares that my birthday is tomorrow, and why would they when they all hate me anyway? I go home and do my homework, shower when I am finished with it, and go downstairs to make dinner. Once dinner is done, I clean the pots and pans I used and sit down to eat by myself. My brother and father usually eat in their rooms or offices.
I cleaned my dishes, and the dishes my father and brother used as well, ran the dishwasher, and went back upstairs and lay in bed until sleep overcame me.
At about midnight, I heard a voice in my head, which I quickly deduced was my wolf, "Hello Kylah, I am your wolf, my name is Rosemary," Rosemary I thought. "That's a pretty name," I told her. She proceeded to tell me she could never hate me and would always be here for me and with me.