My name is Amelia Thorn. The school nobody. The pack loser. See, being a werewolf and all, you'd expect me to have at least a little faith in myself, but I have grown up knowing that I was put on this earth to keep my mouth shut, head down, and take any punches that were thrown my way.
I knew I was practically mate less, and even if my mate did exist, I knew he would reject me the moment he saw me. I did try to search for him when I turned 16, but im 17 now and I've given up. Honestly, I think never finding him would spare me the pain of rejection.