Molly - Flashback
Even with almost every single person in here doubting my skills, I could tell everyone’s spirits were up. One of our tracking teams had good news. Very good news. They’d managed to capture what would secure my initiation into the inner circle - a werewolf.
It felt like the hours crawled by, ever so slowly as we waited for them to return with the wolf and I hated I wasn’t allowed to be out there with them hunting. In that way, my initiation would’ve been over sooner. Instead, I had to stay back at our quarters, waiting for the men to do the dirty work, as if I was some freaking princess tending to my shiny locks of hair. No. I wasn’t a damn princess and my hair was a mess of unruly strands, often in a small messy bun at the nape of my neck. I liked my hair shorter than m
