AvaDear Moon Goddess,I have a question.Actually, I have approximately four thousand questions, but considering You haven’t answered the first eighteen years of letters I’ve written You, I’ll try not to overwhelm You.Did You know about Uncle Caleb?Never mind. Stupid question. Of course You did.Apparently, I have an uncle who may have spent eighteen years trying to prove he didn’t poison Mom, while Dad spent eighteen years believing he might have. My wolf remembers Caleb. She says he tried to save us, and now we think he might be forty miles away.My family needs therapy.Possibly several therapists.On the less terrifying side of my life, I survived my hockey tryout.I made the practice squad.Me.Ava Peters.The girl everyone called Puck Bunny because they thought I only went to hockey games to stare at players is now practicing with those players.Okay, fine.I do stare at one of them.Occasionally.And I kissed him.Twice.But that’s completely unrelated to my hockey qualifica
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