I've always been a bookworm, but I never knew that what I read would help me when I found my soul mate. You see, I always read about the supernatural, like werewolves and vampires and witches and- and well, you get it, don't you? I guess it started when I moved because my father got a new job (not me reading, of course, me figuring out that all of that stuff was real). The high school that I went to was overrun with the kind of stuff that I always read about. And I somehow caught the eye of the next-in-line-alpha, I thought he saw one of my books, which was about werewolves at that time, and was just messing around. That was before he showed me his wolf and took me to his house, most of his whole pack lived. I found secrets that I never knew that there was a question to, I learned so much in such a short amount of time. I then learned of an old legend. That's when my story truly began.