KATHERINE
It is a day to the festival. I barely got any sleep last night. I stayed up all night, staring out the window, thinking about what was going to happen.
The events of yesterday had shook me, and I couldn't get my heart to calm down.
My mother…
Me…
Laurana…
We were all the same. Witches.
My mother was anything but human. They had seen her as a weak and useless human and she almost lost my father in the process.
The Werewolf world was accepting of witches so why did she hide her identity? Why couldn't she just tell them the truth?
She had even managed to hide it from my father too. He had been in the dark all these years despite being married to her.
He had only found out when she was about to give birth to me. She had begged that they travel away from the pack.
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