It was fall and it was the most beautiful time of the year. With all the colors changing, the food, and it was almost Thanksgiving. Family time. But it was gonna be different this year since my grandfather was gone and I was with a new pack.
I was somewhat back to normal, not in the depression mood that I have been. I helped as much as I could around the pack house, even with the omegas and the other staff.
One night, I was taking a nice hot bath to feel better about myself, since everything was hurting on me. As I got out, I started feeling weird once again. Like I've been feeling like this the past couple weeks but never thought about it. Which I should have when since my cravings has been crazy, my boobs have been hurting. Gavin and I done it the other night and when he touched them
