Vincent -along with everyone else in the room- stared at me while I let the story sink in. My parents had been murdered; I was nearly murdered. Everyone kept it from me for seventeen years; the parents I had grown up with had hidden it from me, watching me suffer because I was different. I started having flash backs of everything that had happened to me in my life.
My parents spending time with me; being bullied at school and the toll that it took on me. Meeting Sierra and Alex, finally feeling like I belonged. The day I first laid eyes on Jackson, and felt my cheeks blush, feeling a strange pull, daring me to get closer to him. Stephanie’s words to me in the lavatory before she hit me; my mum telling me that Jackson was the one that did it. Morphing into a wolf for the first time; th
