JENNY’S POV

Days had passed and the whole incident about me trying run away had died down. We were all back to normal among ourselves, I was now more open and freer with them and life had never felt so sweet and nice ever since the period I spent with my family before I lost them all to my pack and its mishaps. I didn’t even know if I could still call it my pack because all it did to me was ruin my life and it wasn’t a period I wanted to live through again. I didn’t want to even remember it, it was scarring.

All they did now...