Samantha
There is something Mrs Gold doesn’t want to be told. It is very obvious, and apparently my uncle Peter knows this too.
“Uncle Peter, did you know I was mates with the boys?” I asked him.
Uncle Peter stopped glaring at Mrs Gold and looked at me. “Sweetie, no I didn’t know that.”
“Why didn’t you tell me what I was stepping into?” I asked him.
“Stepping into?” He questioned.
“Werewolf world.” I sighed.
“Ah, honestly I knew you would be ok here, but I wasn’t sure if I should be the one to tell you. You were so happy to have this new life away from your old life. I know things have been rough. Hell it hurts me to see my best friend lose the love of his life and waste away drunk. I wish I could fix him and even as powerful as I am, I can’t. I didn’t want to spoil this dream you
