*Laylana's P.O.V*
We were speeding down the road. My friend Leslie in the driver's seat, me holding on for dear life in the passenger's seat, hoping to God we don't get killed. She was in a hurry to get to the bachelorette party my friends were throwing for me, as my last day as a Ms. and not a Mrs., because as of tomorrow, I, Laylana Summers, would be married to Mr. Darien Parks, the love of my life, my mate, and the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonshine Pack, the strongest pack alive. Yes, I did say "Alpha" and "Pack". You see, we are werewolves. You know, half man, half wolf. And we all live in packs, except for the rogues who are free rangers and try to destroy us. My fiancé, Darien Parks, was the Alpha of his pack, which meant he was the leader and everyone was to listen to him. I, would become the Luna, the Alpha Female, when I married Darien. I was apart of the Wolfwood Pack, the second strongest pack alive. Anywho, we were rushing down the street in a hurry to get there when all of a sudden, a huge black van comes out of nowhere in the road, and smashes into the side of our car. The impact causes us to swerve off the road, crashing into a tree. The airbag came out, crashing into Leslie and freezing her in place. I glanced over at her now unconscious body. I was pretty cut up from all the jerking, and I moved a little, hissing in pain.
"L...Leslie" I croaked, trying to get her to wake up. "L..les".
Nothing. She was fully out. I started feeling lightheaded and soon, drifted into unconsciousness as well.
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A/N
know it's short, but this is my first time writing on here, give me some slack. Let me know how you like it. And I still gotta find a cover for it. Well, of to the thinking chambers. a.k.a my room. Ciao! :)
