Kristen's pov.

I slumped on my bed as I buried my face in my pillow, letting out a frustrated sigh I slammed my fist angrily on the bed.

My mind darted back to Moana's revelation and what Richard told me, I let out a sigh as I turned upward facing the ceiling.

I could feel my anger rising as I remembered how I treated my father based on the rumors that filled the pack. Suddenly a knock was heard on my door, my eyes slowly turned to the door as I wondered who the person was.

Reluctantly I got up from the door. Rose smiled as she walked in before...