Chapter 11

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Lorraine It was a full moon, and on nights like that the spirits were extremely active. It also didn't help that I lived near the pack's largest cemetery. I didn't mind cemeteries overall. When spirits weren't trying to talk to me, I found them quite peaceful. But tonight they were a nuisance. So much so that I decided to forgo sleep and go for a midnight stroll instead. Sometimes talking with them helped, but it wasn't something I did around people, ever, if I could help it. My grandparents included. They had gone to bed hours ago, and I had snuck out of the house on many occasions for this very reason, so I wasn't worried about being caught or questioned. I grabbed my jacket, even though I was a werewolf I felt as though I always ran cold. I took my time walking to the cemetery and t

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