Rae’s point of view
I woke up, this time on time and swung my feet out of bed. I quickly got dressed shoving breakfast in my mouth determined to make it to training early. I arrived at the field and quickly joined the others in warm up. I was starting to adjust to this routine and let my mind wander. Why did I feel so comfortable around the Alpha…I am mean Michael? I wanted to blame him for my parents’ death yet he lost his parents too and didn’t seem to share the same hatred of my kind as I did of his kind. Could me being is mate be his Moon Goddess’s way of trying to bridge the gap between our people? Is that even possible? Even if I could drop my hate of werewolves I doubt that my whole village could. Yet I already knew one wizard how didn’t believe that witches and werewol
