Allison's POV"Happy birthday to you!" The crowd chorused, waving their flashlights up in the air. It was the most beautiful thing I had seen. It also left a bitter taste in my mouth. My sister stood right in the middle of the ballroom, the center of attraction. She had a naive little smile on her face as everyone sent hugs, kisses, and gifts her way. "It's your day, Arya!" Mom squealed behind her. "My little girl is now grown up." "I could never have asked for a more perfect daughter." Dad added, pulling Arya for a hug. Another twinge of pain hit my chest and I pulled at my dress trying to stop the tears that welled up my eyes. I was not weak. I was not going to dissolve into tears in a room filled with werewolves who would love nothing else. They all wanted to see me crack. "Happy birthday, Arya," I murmured, holding up my gift. The ballroom went dead quiet. My parents whipped around, their eyes widening as if they just remembered that I existed too. "Oh, you're stil
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