A WEIRD NIGHT

Kayla’s Pov

That was so typical of Jason. He never stopped yelling at me, right from the moment I came into the pack with my mother. I had no idea of why he was so blunt and cruel, but that was none of my business.

All I wanted was his care and love, but clearly, nothing like that was going to happen.

“I just want to know if they know that we are mates”, I whispered to my wolf who was clearly sad and dejected with how Jason spoke to me earlier.

It was a long day already and clearly not how I wanted my eighteenth birthday to do. But then, I felt glad that I was able to lay my hand on a piece that came from my mother: the letter.

I picked it out of my pocket and stared at it for another time.

“How am I meant to spend my life here at the pack? Everything seems to be turning against me and I have no one to back me up”, I cried bitterly, staring into the last picture of my mother which I still had in my possession.

After minutes of being solemn, I took a long bath and went ahead to sle