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CHAPTER ONE.

10 years later...

It's been 10 years since the assholes kicked us out, my mother and I had the money to survive for a long time, my dad always took care of that, leaving us a big and nice sum of money in case something happened to him. My mother decided to study again, and even though she already had a degree from Harvard's medical school, she now had a degree on architecture, interior and graphic design, she was studying at the moment about everything that had to do with being a stylist. She had stopped aging so she appeared to be around 40 or something; she was elegant, smart and had beautiful brown eyes and hot curves.

I believe she was always busy so she could move on everyday knowing her mate was dead and denying the fact she missed him every single day. When I was 16 and out of a tortuous high school I promised her that I'll avenge my father's death and in time I would go back to California to take back the pack that is rightfully mine.

I had curly brown hair and green eyes, my mom always says I have my dad's eyes, and looks, I wouldn't know because after the blackout that day they're some things I've unconsciously kept hidden somewhere in my brain. I never cared for a relationship, I've aged to the point I believe I look I'm in my late twenties, I have developed some skills thanks to my mixed up genes, like for example, I could sense when someone is lying, feel emotions of those I who are closer to me, like I said before, I can run, climb, and walks walls and trees very fast, my wolf has been inside of me all these years waiting for my payback time. I learned by the age of 11 how to control my animal instincts; I have a degree in psychology, law and medicine. I had very influent contacts in my life, thanks to the constant moving around. My mother and I didn't hate al wolves or vampires, just the ones who hurt us.

(Pic of Helen on the side)

I kept my mind occupied doing anything I could to keep my thoughts out of that night, we have been hiding from them ever since that night, I've been training my ass off to go back as soon I felt it was time for me to do so. Since the last 2 years the hunting of the pack has stopped, by order of the new Alpha, I was relieved by the thought of him stopping the hunt, I wanted my mother to have a break and live normally, but I still wanted my pack back someday.

Over the years I've become cold hearted, I've killed every wolf and vampire who dared to threatened me and my mother. That's right, even vampires were in our tracks, we had few trust worthy friends who kept us very well informed at the decisions made from both sides. Until one night someone my mom and I didn't expect came to our home.

He was tall, with gray and raged eyes. We didn't even sense the guy coming. He surprised us and as soon as we walked in we were caught and sat on chairs right across each other, hands and feet so tight up it was almost painful, I saw my mother's face pale as if she had seen a ghost. Who was he?

I studied the situation very carefully; he had 4 guys with him, two of them watching over me and the other two over my mother. They were all vampires, I could tell by their sweet smell. I sat still trying to release my hands, if I could only grab the little knife in my back pocket...

"I can see you haven't told her who I am Caroline, that's very rude of you" he said with a smile on his face.

"If you do anything to her I will kill you!" I said to him looking straight to his eyes, he came near me and slapped me so hard I thought my head was going pop out. My mom started yelling at him to just leave me alone and take her with him.

"Let me tell you who I am Helen"

"My name is Logan, and I'm the man who killed your father"

My hands immediately started shaking, I felt my wolf trying to dominate me and rip his throat of.

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