Delrose’s POV
“I’ll start right before everything changed for me and after I had already been trained to be a hunter.”
Twenty-Five Years Ago
I shot three arrows laced with wolfsbane and they all hit their targets. “Dad, I'm bored.” I said as I watched him fight the three wolves at once. “Dad! I’m bored!”
“Fine,” he said as he jumped back and sheided himself from an attack. “Ten minutes!”
I dropped the bow and ran inside as quickly as I could. I jumped into the couch and grabbed our house phone. I dialed a number and waited.
“Rose?” Don asked. “Hey, I thought you weren’t allowed to talk to me.”
“My Dad said you wouldn’t want to but I didn’t believe that anymore. I want to spend my eighteenth birthday with you and Mom.”
I hadn’t seen them in a few years. When my mother found out wh
