~Gwen~If misery were a person, it would be me. I don't need a reminder that my life pretty much sucks. How I survived my pack bullying me all these years is still a mystery to me.I continue to scrub Tara's toilet floor and I need to finish up in five minutes to take care of other chores my pack had for me, like throwing the trash, washing the dishes, and trimming the lawn that had decided to grow twice its normal size this year. I am getting frustrated with living such a life and at this rate, I think I might drop dead soon.I can't wait for the night of the Lunar Convergence. That seems to be my only way out of this sadness. During the Lunar Convergence, is when I finally get to find my mate. I clocked eighteen two months ago. The right age for the females in San Francisco's pack community to find a mate. Although I look forward to that night, I am still very much scared. Who would even want a girl like me? A weakling. A girl yet to shift, it's disappointing enough that I am wolf
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