Lisa left the room but not before telling Lana to come down for breakfast.
Lana lay there on her bed, her gaze still fixed on the ceiling. She couldn't help but feel a little bit naive and the fact that this had to do with her life made her feel ignorant.
There was something in accepting the situations that we are born in to a point where we do not question them. She grew up being told to stay away from pack territories and to stay clear of rogues but she never asked her parents where she fell. At the moment her birthmark didn't seem to be such a big deal anymore.
She seriously needed to speak with her parents and the fact that they had locked themselves in their room wasn't helping, with that thought she got up and went downstairs to the kitchen.
She walked in to find Lisa sitting by
