Nichole:
First Day of second semester of my Freshman year in college. New school, new classes, new friends and the emerald green eyes that continue to haunt me.
Harry:
Second semester of my senior year. Same school, same classes, same friends, and those gorgeous brown eyes that I have hurt one too many times.
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According to the wolf legend, you do not have the power to choose your own fate, they are already laid out for you and you are just to go with it. Just a matter of time when one of the pack meets their destiny unexpectedly.