Last night was a blast, I got home with a loaded stomach, yet I have not enjoyed it fully as my mind was split into two. I'm wondering how my mother is doing right now, considering that she had substituted my father's position for five months before I personally— formally take it. I wish she's doing just fine.
"Everyone, to the field now. We're going to have an agility test," our physical education professor declared as he struck his table lightly to get our attention.
I groaned as I was not in the mood for a run, so as my wolf, Tili. These months she has gone lazy with all the run-off activities, and I don't know the reason behind it. I guess this is the consequence of a mate-pairing rejection. It affected her as much as it affected me.
"I'm too lazy for this," Aliana complained as we
