Twenty-one
Everything was a blur after I received the news that my brother passed away. All I could remember was shifting and running away. Any other recollection of what happened was gone. I do remember I had a mate, but I do not remember his name, even what he looks like. I didn't care, though. My brother was dead. I was in pain. There was a low chance that he could've died from an accident or a sickness because werewolves heal too quickly. He had to have been murdered. So, I had a deep hatred for the murderer of my brother, but I do not recall who the murderer was. But when I found out, and I will find out.. I will end their life right where they stand. I ran into a cave and shifted into my human form. My memory was pretty hazy and I could barley form a single thought in my mind that now f
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