Chapter 12
Erandri POV
I’m always left behind, but usually Charlotte is always with me. My books always keep me company when I struggle with social anxiety. I always believed I was my mothers worst nightmare come true. I wasn’t the type of girl that boys ever saw and couldn’t understand why people thought it was ok to kiss anyone but your mate. I was the girl with her nose in a book and hated to talk to people. My father tells me I got it from my grandmother. She had a smaller library in Australia. I wish I could visit earth just to see if my grandmother and I loved the same type of books. I wish she and my grandfather were still here, but Lance killed them when my father just turned 21 and his first mate was slaughtered too. Lance killed a lot of people and many of the wolves seemed t
