Maria’s POV
To say I was shocked would have been an understatement. I reread the passage just to be sure I wasn’t hallucinating. I was filled with mixed emotions as my eyes went over every letter of each word. I felt partly guilty for reading something so private but ecstatic because the diary's owner was a werewolf, just like me.
I carried the diary to the farthest corner of the library, where I was sure no one would interrupt. I opened the diary and began reading.
The diary felt alive in my hands, the words written with such intensity that it seemed as if the writer’s voice spoke directly to me.
“My first full moon in this world was nothing short of a nightmare I’ll never forget. As all tragedies began, mine started with a mistake. I had forgotten all about the full moon, too busy i
