Chapter 1

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Just one more semester and I'm gone.

That's all I keep telling myself as I walk down the hallway towards my math class. I listen to my brothers mate(and my best friend) go on and on about the new gossip she heard this morning. Throwing in "oh really?" And "mhm"s every time she paused.

But I guess this time she had asked me a question, because she stopped in the middle of the hallway making people curse at us as they pushed past.

I give her an apologetic look as i try to think of an excuse for not listening, besides just not paying attention.

She knew better, of course, and gave me the death glare.

"I saID, did you hear about the blood moon pack?"

Of course I knew who the blood moon pack was, but I never followed any of the latest news about them.

I rolled my eyes, "What do you think?"

"Apparently the king and his sons are coming to meet with Alpha Leon today. Something about future Luna of their pack or some shit."

The sons were a couple years older than me. Twins, actually. I never have seen them before, but they were basically royalty because of two things. One being they were the Alpha Kings' heir and two being they were twins.

Twins are basically unheard of. Most of the time their mother couldn't carry them both because of the rough pregnancy with werewolves.

Even if they do make it they never last long. Most of the time the goddess fails to give them a mate. The other times, only one of them will have one.

It's possible to be mate less as a regular pack member but alphas can't live very long without a Luna. It crushes them from the inside and leaves them depressed and unfit to be a leader.

"Have they still not picked a Luna?"

She turns the corner and stops at her locker to grab her AP CALC book.

"No. But I don't blame them. It must be hard to find someone take the position. I mean hell, that's a decision the goddess is suppose to make, not two 22 year olds."

"What do you think they want Alpha Leon to do?"

Evie closes her locker and follows after me, jogging to catch up.

"I don't know. As long as I get to get a glimpse of them at some point, I don't care."

We are one of the last ones to walk through the door as Mr. Carl starts his lecture.

We slip into the seats in the middle of the classroom as my wolf, Aurora, starts bickering at me to actually take notes this semester.

It was the second semester of my senior year and I had no desire to do any kind of work. 

All I wanted to do was go back home and cuddle up under a soft blanket with some apple cider and a book.

But seeing that Evie and Aurora wouldn't let me do that I was stuck here, listening to Mr. Carl's monotone voice go on about the sum and difference formulas.

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