Aina pov
Life is not always smooth, life is full of ridges. It had been two years since aunt Gabby passed out. I have been alone ever since, secretly struggling to survive. My dearest Otto has given up his plan to re-consign with me. Actually, it was my fault . He kept pleading with me for months after the car incident, but I bluntly refused. Pride overshadowed my eyes. I couldn't see he was truly genuine. Eventually, he fed up and stop calling.
Today, when night comes, I am going to visit a hairstylist. I am going to change the color of my hair to black. Members of the werewolves and shapeshifters have entered the government of Hamburg. It seems they are now united and they choose a common enemy, which is me.
I heard they conducted a lot of rituals for the gods. Asking him to reveal t
