“No, no that’s the thing nothing happened Damian. Mom died before she felt all these changes but I just turned 15, the same age as hers without dying. I tried drinking the packet of blood from mom and dad’s stash but it made me nauseous. I hate the feeling of being a threat to my own friends, my pack, and my town. This is not supposed to happen, why me?” She covered her face in her hands in frustration. He wrapped his hands around her shoulder and caressed her hair.
“Because you are special. There is nothing ordinary about you.” She chuckled but it was humorless.
“What special Damian? If I am anything like a mom than my destiny is supposed to be the balance of nature, what should I do with it knowing I will never reach my destination? I won’t be fulfilling the only thing I am born to d
