STRANDED AT ALPHA'S CAMP

s Point

off beautiful pearly whites, giving me a hand. She pulls me to my feet and the wraps me in blankets. I look at h

ask about my parents. I was too scared to find out the actual truth. I let her lead me back to the house. It was burned to the ground and th

ely we get out of the car, another child that looked a bit younger than me runs to meet us. She hugs her mum, before smiling hesitantly at me. I wave at her and that was the beginning of our sisterhood and generally, our family. Since then, the community

d remember. It was the only part of my parents I had left with me. All the ti

ecause she has done this so many times since we were both little but I could never get used

her shopping and I may be regretting it now. I go to take a shower before leaving. Mum's car wasn't here so I'm assuming she went to work. She has another job, except for the werewolf hunting. She has to put food on the table someh

was appropriate. I picked out a hoodie that looked really nice and set it down. Denise was in the changing room. She was already trying out the clothes. I'm so bored. I never understood the fun in shopping. I scrolled through my

he sales assistants. She looked like she wanted to melt on the spot. I mean they're gorgeous but get a grip. I got closer to them, to see if I would get any information from them. I pretended t

them was saying. Alphas' camp is the ultimate jackpot for werewolf hunters. I couldn't believe

ouldn't care less. I apologized awkwardly and went to find the place. There was almost nothing online about it. I finally found something about it being a popular site for camping. Well, I rea

ious. I wish I had a tracker on me. They stop at a car, and I try to copy the palate number.

I want to shrink into myself. The makes turn to look at me and I almost turn the color of the red in Denise's hands. Thankfully, I got the plate number and so I do the walk of shame back to the

e onto something, Astrid. I'm proud of you