DAY AFTER.
I woke up in Library and alone. How I had ended up here, I didn't know. Everything that happened after...was all a blur.
Malcolm didn't come to see me and that really bothered me. I needed someone, anyone that could console me but no one came. Anne Beth didn't come either and I was sure she was taking it just as hard, knowing that her uncle had died because of Malcolm's selfishness...or was it because of me?
Either way, there was no winners in this situation besides Malcolm's victory over me. He had won and it made me sick knowing I had helped him in some way.
And now Brian was gone and it was my fault. That thought alone was enough to cripple me; keeping me in a constant state of denial while I cried, fell asleep, woke up, and repeated the process in a never ending cycle.
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WerewolfMia's life gets turned upside down when she visits her estranged father, who lives in the mountain town of Boise. There she uncovers a secret her mother's kept from her and gets thrust into a world of magic and werewolves. As if that's not bad enoug...