Tiffanye POV:
In a few minutes I will be pulling up to my old pack. I dredded coming back to this place, because of all the bad memories I had to endure here with the people that I call my family. Also another bad memory that keep surfacing in my head is the night me and my ex-mate rejected each other, I still remember the aftermath of it.
Flashback: I open the door walking in the house, I close it behind me. I started heading up the stairs, before I could walk up “Where the hell have you been?” I turned around to see that it was my father standing there with an angry look on his face, and arms folded. He gave off a look like he wanted to rip me to pieces, my relationship with my parents is not a good one at all. I never understood why they recent me so much? I never did anything w
