My Mates Fate
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13-year-old Corey Godsey, son of Mollie and Gary Godsey, was found dead on a mountainside behind a residence in the Montgomery Creek Road area on Tuesday in Knott County. Investigators say they are unsure of what kind of attack, but it's clear it was from some sort of animal. If anyone has any information, they are encouraged to call the police with a $100 reward for any and all information.
Damian turned the tv off, a sigh escaping his lips. He mind-linked to his pack, demanding answers. yet no one seemed to have an answer. He cut the mind-link off and sighed. It would have to wait for now. " Leah" His deep voice echoed through his room.
A woman stepped into his room, black hair down to her back and green eyes seeming to glow. " yes brother?" she asked, a smile tugging at her lips.
" Get my car ready. It's Alpha to you little sister" He growled. Hi black hair was a mess, and his light blue eyes seemed to entrance many. Damian was feared among many, known for his many attack against packs that got in his way. Yet none truly lived to tell the tale, except for his own.
Rose couldn't wait. In 2 days, she would be 18, and the hunt for her mate would begin. But first, she had to get her wolf to come out. She had yet to meet her wolf, and most others saw her as weak. Everyone else in her pack already had their wolf come out. In 2 days, she would know whether she was truly weak, or if she was just like them.
Just 2 more days.
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