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a darker colour, and I have a big bed. My entire wardrobe is in a spacious closet, and there is an attached bathroom. I would rather have something functional than overly fancy. My room is the only indoor sanctuary I hav

ll. She doesn't get up as early as I do. I need to go wake her up right away. She won't like n

rly so I can finish my first shift. Although I'm still formally seventeen, the royal council gave me permission to attend the first day. In the werewolf community, my dad is well-liked, and our pack has a

. I moved across the hall to Suze's room to begin my routine. She's curled up in a ball with her sheets all over the plac

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me to hug your nasty, sweaty body. Gross."

rlie!" On my way back

s long, silky, and brown like chestnut. Additionally, it is very straight. Every time I experiment with a fresh

. My high cheekbones and plump cheeks come from my father. Without a doubt, I'm not obese, but no matter what I do, I'll always have these b

t shower. Being even the slightest bit cold makes me want to virtually burn my flesh off in the shower. I took a few moments to absor

d to leave for school. She was rummaging through her wardrobe like a madwoman next door, and I could hear her. Suze always looks amazing and has a terrific sense of st

deal outfits during our incredibly tiresome shopping outings. I've mastered a few respectable outf

nd is an emerald green colour. I push it aside as I get incredibly anxious all of a sudden. Not because I don't want to meet my soul mate

eturned to the room after grabbing my sandals from the shoe rack. I assessed my appearance in the mirror a

heart-shaped locket that I wear. Nothing else is necessary because they always make me feel more connected to her. Even after twelve years, I can still detect her aroma

don't have a six-pack, but I do have a flat stomach with some definition. I'm totally content with the fact that not everyone is designed to have one. But I do appear to be strong. I wouldn't be

of bacon. I love bacon. On anything, I would eat bacon. even

re. I take a seat at an open table and start to eat. Suze strolls into the room after I've finished my breakfast of bacon, eggs, and French toast and takes a seat ne

ill always b

ble for that. Now drink up so

ntually gets out of bed, I've finished mine, and she's already had two cups. After finishing o

her sixteenth birthday. Once she finds him, her mate will face competition. She adores this vehicle more than she adores life. We throw our luggage in the back seat and