I woke feeling a mixture of excitement, dread and disgust. I mean what else could you feel on the day your children were suppose to shift for the first time? Especially considering these two eighteen year old twins were actually only nine months old. It hurt my brain to even think about it. Nine months old, grew to be eighteen in that time period, and now will shift into their supernaturals today. I couldn't stomach the thought of Hope finding her mate today. It made my stomach churn thinking about it. In my mind she was nine months old, still a baby, an infant. When in reality she was a beautiful young woman, ready to take on the world.
I shook my head and sighed as I climbed out of bed. "How are you doing?" Klaus asked me gently. "I've been better." I mumbled. "Willow, she is eighteen
