"So what do you want to do in the future, Leighton?" "A champion chicken mcnugget eater." I mumble, sad about being defeated once more on Mortal Kombat. "A champion chicken mcnugget eater?" my brother repeats with a smile on his face. "Well, I top that because I'm going to be a champion big mac eater!" "No fair, Dean!" I yell. "Oh hush, you two. Your mum is sleeping. Tell you what! Let's go get you guys some grub before your shift day." my dad smiles from the kitchen at us. "Yes!" Dean and I shout before running over to our father. ~*~ Leighton Oliver was never what people call, the normal werewolf. Strange. Abnormal. Those are only two of the mean things she's been called in her life. Only, they didn't know what made her that way in the first place. ~*~ Porter Francis is determined to find out why his mate is that way. Lucky for him, she stumbled into his arms, literally, when she ran away with her family from her other pack. Even if he has to endure all the things she's going to bring his way. And that includes, to him, her perfect imperfections. And, to her, his imperfect perfections. All rights reserved.
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