AZLY▫▪▫ I’d never seen myself in any of the visions that came to me. I saw the past a few times when my mother was pregnant with me, but nothing of my life or future. It was unsettling if I was being honest. I knew a lot about the lives my family would lead, but I didn’t know about me. “Maybe we should call Missy,” Mom worried across the table to Dad at breakfast. The full moon was upon us, and it was time for me to shift. “Azalea, she’s a Blackfur. She’ll have no problem with the shift,” Dad argued. “Leo and Liam are boys. And they were prepared,” Mom hissed at him. I felt her gaze on me as I focused on slowly finishing my breakfast. “Azly, hunny, are you sure you don’t want someone with you?” I shook my head. If I had someone following me, I would miss my chance to draw him out

