The Alpha's Magic Mate (Editing)

Here I am standing in front of a new school, yet again. I think this is my 9th new school, though I could be mistaken, all the times we have moved sort of just blur together. It’s always the same anyway; new school, new name and a plain appearance so I can blend into the background. Then in a few months it will happen again, then again. Always moving, always hiding, never having friends, never actually living life. I shouldn’t complain as moving is the only way to stop them from finding us, to stop them from killing us. Kill my parents and me. I guess I should start at the beginning, to explain why me and my parents are being hunted. But first I should introduce myself. I’m Rose Carter and I’m a witch.