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LEAH CLEARWATER WAS Afreak of nature. Especially because she was a werewolf. The fact was inescapable, unavoidable. The sky was blue, Bella Swan wanted to be a vampire, and Leah was a freak.
Being councilman Harry Clearwater's only daughter and being the oldest, she was expected to dress and behave with decorum at every occasion.
As if that wasn't stressful enough, the stupid werewolf genes had been activated in her, turning her into history's first and only female werewolf.
Before she Phased, she had your typical white picket fence childhood with two loving parents, a high-achiever education, and a loving, healthy childhood friend-turned-fiancé, Sam Uley.
Two weeks after he proposed, he vanished and her entire world had collapsed on itself. Too bad she'd been unaware that his disappearance was the hallmark of the end of her normal, human life as she knew it. When he turned back up, he wasn't the same Sam she'd fallen in love with...and her second cousin, Emily, wasn't the best friend she'd always been.
At twenty-one, it felt like the world had decided to spit in the face of her happiness. She'd caught them fucking in the downstairs bathroom at her twenty-first birthday party, and no one seemed concerned.
