Charlotte hates waiting, she hates waiting so much that she's started to go a bit crazy. She's thirty six and alone. She disconnected from everything. She can't relate to her family or friends and the mask she wears everyday is starting to slip.
But what happens when she's barely holding on and she finds what she's been waiting for. Except life has managed to screw her over again. She should be happy. She should be over the moon. But she isn't. Because her mate, who she's has waited years for is just a .....
-Hey guys! Really new to the whole writing scene, so please be kind!