My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

As if I manifested them, all of my friends appeared from different places behind me. Even Sierra is with them, looking worried. I keep running. I can’t stop. I don’t want them to try and understand. I don’t want them to talk me into working something out. It will hurt more than anything. I have to let them go, protect the pack at all costs, be worth the Beta blood running in my veins, prove myself a loyal pack member, and put my job as a warrior above all else. I can’t be distracted by the drama that having them as friends brings.

I ran harder, I can hear them all struggling to keep up, but they are there, just as stubborn as me. There’s only one way to get away from them.

Let’s shift. Full throttle from them. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Are you sure you don’t want to talk to them? Maybe they could help if you explained a little bit more.

they don’t get to step in like white knights when they haven ‘t paid enough attention to notice when things are wrong. This isn’t just about me, they don ‘t notice when any kids come in with marks and injuries that didn’t come from training. They don

feel she wants to talk to them and

your stuff, are you sure?

this pace up forever, and they have been training with me long enough to know when my stamina will give. They are wearing us down and starting to corral us. There’s

Alright. You got it.

legs moving continuously. We are on a pretty clear path, one I take regularly, so I don ‘t have to think veW hard about where my feet need to go. I can feel my lungs starting to

As she says three, I jump as high as I can go, giving her as much time to change and land as possible. We twist in the air and I can feel my bones dislocating and reforming, the hair on my body is growing thick, my nose and mouth

all fours.

Since when can she shift?”