Aprils povWe were near a town and we shifted back to human form.Dylan Goddess bless his soul had packed our clothes and some money as well.  He had packed all that in his back pack and carried it with his teeth while in wolf form.We changed and started walking into town.It wasn't very busy and we make our way to a motel." we should share a room so that it would be cheaper. " Dylan says out of nowhere." yeah! " I agree.We get a room and boy does it feel good to see an actual bed!The bed is  well spread and the room to say the least is just plain boring and gloomy.It has grey walls, grey curtains,black tiles and a grey duvet. The bed is in the middle of the room and the room is an okay size.I mean what the hell is it with the depressing colours?

Aprils pov So far. The worst part? I have to leave this amazing creature behind who has grown to mean so much to me. What should I do? I know that there is strength in number but I don't want to drag him into the unknown. " April, for goddess sake! Stop thinking so hard!  you are hurting my brain!" Dyl says. Wait, he can hear me thinking?  " H-" I begin but I'm quickly cut off. " Our wolves have formed a bond, not the one you're thinking. The sibling bond. My wolf can't shut up about his adorable little sister which so happens to be your wolf!" He says. " other than that, are you okay?" " wow that is such a twist!... yes I am better but I'll never be okay... thanks for last night." I say. " what are big brothers for?" He asks and hugs me. " I'm glad you're bet

Aprils povIt's been seven months since that fateful day.Snow has been heartbroken and yet she has been there for me... she kept her promise.I haven't seen or heard from Dyl since that day too nor have I ever stepped foot in my old pack.The search for my parents continue and so far I have nothing.I'm a female rogue and well life as a rogue has its ups and downs. The only up I've seen is the freedom. The downs are being alone, no one to trust and being constantly on the run.I mean, I have Snow but ........... agghh just forget about it.Currently, I'm running through the forest in wolf form. Running against the wind feeling the slap of wind on my face and I can't help but think that there's no place I'd rather be.I let Snow have fun running around chasing butterflies while I sit back

Aprils pov.............. A graveyard.I quickly turn to the next page and its as if the photographer had zoomed in on two particular grave stones.They read:Matthew Sinclair born on 20th April 1970 , died in 2000 . The date not certain.He was a leader, a brother ,a loving husband and a caring father.The other grave stone is bare except for the name Eve Sinclair.My tears are flowing like the River Nile and I can't stop them.So, this is my fate huh? my real father is dead and I don't know what happened to mum.Before my foster parents died they said something about my real parents being on the run.Was my father killed?If yes, by who and why?Where's my mum?What's next now?This is the only lead I've had&nbs

Jasons pov 3 hours earlier:I'm finally going to propose to Amelia.I have loved her since the first time I saw her and I was just waiting for the perfect day to propose!What other day could be more perfect than Valentines?I have so much planned for tomorrow!  My wolf and I are bubbling with excitement! Currently, I'm on my way to Amelias house. Its getting dark and if I really want things to go they way I've planned then I'm gonna have to sleep at her place.There's really no need for me to knock, we were well past that.I enter the house and I hear voices coming from the bedroom.Damn, Is she watching porn again? And the way I promised myself that I will remain pure tonight. Damn! She's gon