Thirty Five
As the hours passed and passed as I laid on that bed, I could not help but think about all those things. I could not help thinking about my brother, Rebecca. Brock o Brock. I really was not looking forward to seeing him. I had totally lost touch with.
With my wolf. I had no wolf. Basically, ever since that night. She basically saved me. She had since left me and I missed her. Every wolf felt incomplete without their wolf. But it was what I had to sacrifice. I would rather sacrifice my wolf than be with Brock Pierce.
I despised him with all my heart. I truly did. By the time morning came around, I was fully exhausted. I did not want to be thinking of anything that was going to happen today. But it was by destiny. It was the first thing I thought about. As soon as my eyes flu
