Book 1: Chapter 10

Astrid

Sleeping awfully all night, I get up early before sunrise. I make my way downstairs to the kitchen to make myself breakfast. Entering, I freeze momentarily, as Alice is there, cutting up fruit. Alice pauses and looks up to see me; she becomes angry and the knife in her hand shakes.

“Good morning, Alice,” I say, politely. She growls in warning.

“I’m just going to get myself something to eat then I’ll be gone,” I say.

“Permanently, I hope,” She mutters.

“Alice, I get you’re upset, but I never planned any of this. I didn’t even know werewolves existed until recently. Maybe if we get to know each other, we might come to tolerate each other. Maybe even be friends,” I say. I yelp when her knife flies past my face and into the wall.

“I will never be your friend, and you will never be my Luna! Mark my word, Vanessa will become the Luna of Shadow Crest! I suggest you save yourself the hurt and leave now. Because I can assure you, you won’t li