Graysen's point of view:
I kept hitting my head against the wooden desk.
I'm frustrated since I can't seem to find my mate.
Perhaps she was a Dinosaur that went extinct ages ago.
My beta found his mate, my friends found theirs, and even my dumb little sister got hers; she isn't here since she moved to England with him because he is the Moonstone pack beta.
"Dude, you'll slit your skull before you even find your mate," Bryce, my lifelong Bestfriend said, who also found his mate during MY sixteenth birthday party.
"see, maybe some horrible dummy monster is keeping her from me, or maybe she isn't born, and if she isn't, she will reject me because I am an old guy wi-"I voiced my concerns.
"She's somewhere out there, someplace in this world, waiting for her handsome prince, now move your
