4. Lorenzo

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"I wished mom would be here..." I kept my hands over my face. "I've been wishing for her return four birthdays in a row. I just hope my dream will come true tomorrow."

Do not ask me why, but it seems like me mentioning mom brought rage to my dad.


He stood up and growled at me, I saw how his wolf wanted to take control, but dad was almoot too intoxicated.
As I thought his wolf could win, without even thinking it, pure self-defense, I threw a punch.

I felt so sorry when I felt my knuckles against his chest. But I was scared.

He growled and hrabbed my ear, leading me to the car.




He seated me and got into the driver's seat. I was too scared to talk. I growled, but his eyes silenced me.

As he was driving, I saw the green light turn yellow, and my father never slowed.

"STOP!! DAD PLZ BRAKE!!! YOU CAN'T CROSS RED LIGHTS!"

The light was now red. In front of my eyes, I saw a car that was in the one-fourth of the intersection, and I screamed. Closing my eyes. Just to feel our car flipping...

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