Averys POV
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”Okay but wait!” I yelled with my hands in the air and laughing. Lydia, Natasha, and I were in my room, eating snacks and catching up. Lydia told me to ask any and all questions I had regarding anything and she would answer them. So I had, for the past two hours.
”How come you,” I said and pointed to Natasha.
”Didn’t know that it was Lydia when she walked out of the forest that day?” I asked. This question had brunt a whole in my mind ever since that day.
”Well because I didn't get my wolf until I was eighteen and by then I was living in Brooksten. So my mother never knew what my wolf looked like. I had only shifted once before that day so I barely knew myself.” Lydia said with a shrug and popped another sour worm in her mouth.
”I see,” I sa
