Finding out who I am

Saphire's life has always been filled with pain. Her mother passed away when she was five; she had never met her father; so that left her in the hands of her uncle. Her uncle was cruel and would often let the pack bully her because she had hair that grew out of her head as blue as the sea and eyes a fiery red. She was the pack's slave lower than dirt. She was their punching bag their plaything. Until her 17th birthday when she finally met her father.