#Chapter8

Living With Rejection-02

Thanking elder Norris and promising to visit again soon. I left the cabin to ponder over my dilemma in the comfort of my room.

Opening the doors of the pack house, I walked to the kitchen again. Ignoring the laughter and whispers around me. I opened the fridge to grab some leftover lasagna.

The moment I opened the fridge, it immediately slammed shut. I looked up to see Cassidy; she's a vampire,

"There isn't any food here to be wasted on freaks, so why don't you go get your own?" she hissed.

I sighed, seeing everyone looking in our direction to find out my next move....