Prue
While driving in the car, it took me some time to realize something important – I didn’t want to be angry, irritated, and brooding all the time. Not in my life, and definitely not during however long I was forced to stay in this pack.
I wanted to be happy. I wanted joy. I wanted plenty of moments to remember later and laugh about over the most random things.
So I took my power back and chose how I wanted to feel – how I would feel. I wasn’t going to drown in negative emotions over a boy who wasn’t even worth my attention, even if the Goddess apparently thought otherwise.
And surprisingly, even to myself, changing my mood was as easy as snapping my fingers. Normally, if I was mad or irritated at someone, it would take me half a day and about a hundred different scenarios in my hea
