chapter 9 coping

Charlotte POV 

He left, just walking out as if these feelings meant nothing.  I mean I can’t say I helped when I said I wouldn’t mind if he left me behind. But I wasn’t expecting him to actually listen. I’ve gone my whole life angry about what happened to my family. The rogue that killed them seeked power, to be worshipped. No one should be forced to rule under some jackass. I learned this world is cold and heartless before I even hit puberty. I traveled a lot moving from state to state, town to town. I’d hide in trees and live in abandoned buildings people left to build up dust. Doesn’t sound like the best way to live but it was better than what he wanted me for. I’m a half breed, my dad was a human and my mother was a wolf. She didn’t care that my father was human; he tried really hard to fit in with everyone in the pack! They met when she was at a cafe in Italy, he explained it as a disaster because he forgot how to talk an