Saras POV
The fire crackled as another log was thrown onto the bonfire, sending the flames shooting high into the air. The smell of the bonfire was becoming a comfort to me. I watched from a distance as more and more pack wolves started to gather - most of which I did not recognise. I have no doubt they have heard all about the human girl 'playing wolf'. That thought left me feeling embarrassed. Is that what I've been doing this whole time, just pretending to be something I'm not, in desperate need to fit in? I pondered this for a moment. I may not be a wolf, but I have never felt like I belonged anywhere the way I feel I belong here. The sounds of happiness filled the air while long time friends finally saw each other once more. A dust cloud appeared in front of me as Kate jumped to sit
