Today was a sort of party to officially welcome me to the pack. I was nervous because I was still not sure about Darren. We haven’t gotten a chance to talk since he told me the truth of his past with Lauren.The air between us has been so awkward that it is almost painful to be around him. He looks
“I’m just confused about Darren”“What about him? I thought everything was going great between the two of you” her brows are pinched in confusion.“They were, until he told me the truth of what happened between you two and all the cruel he did”I hear her sigh. This was going to be a long ass talk.
Darren.I’ve been in a kind of a funk these past few days. Since I told Mayra the truth I can’t help feeling that she pulled away from me. That she was keeping her distance. I felt like I was losing her and I didn’t know what to do.I thought that honesty was the best policy. She would have found ou
“Ah. Now the weird looks and tension between you two made sense. I’m going to be honest Darren, you were a douchebag. An asshole of all proportions. I have other few choice words I can call you”I wince at that. “Don’t hold back or anything”He holds his hand up and silences me. “You were a bastard
Mayra.I look at the man that has haunted my dreams for fifteen years. I feel the familiar fear that I used to rush through me. My bones lock and my heart constrict. I’m no longer in the room with him and Alice. Instead I’m back in the lab. Back to those times when he drugged and raped me.“How?” I
I’ve never wanted to hit anyone like I did right now. The guy was fucked up in the head and it showed. He actually believed that I would shed a tear if he died. Believed that I cared for him and that I felt the same. It was disturbing.“I waited until everyone left. I don’t even know how no one noti
I was numb. The fact that my DNA created the monster that has been killing mercilessly nearly destroyed me. This was all my fucking fault. All of it.I let out a deep breath. “There’s something I never understood, how did you know about wolves and why go after the other ones?”“When I was eleven I w
Mayra.I open my eyes and I’m no longer in the dark room. I’m in a field. I look around trying to figure out how the hell I got here. Was I dead? Was this paradise? The last thing I remember was the excruciating pain caused by the silver running through my veins. I must have died. That was the only