Lindsey POV
I was still reeling from the news that my father wasn't my biological father the next day. I did all my chores at the pack house and my own in a blur and left for school in a bit of a daze. I was halfway through the forest before I began to have my usual panic attack, glancing every which way until I heard a small yip that came from Max as he came barreling towards me. I smiled at him, my heart rate calming down, and bent down to pat him, stroking his glossy fur. I tossed him a bologna sandwich as he escorted me to the school gates and left. My own personal bodyguard, I thought fondly as I walked into the school grounds.
Mrs. Jones was not in the greatest of moods as we walked into English class that morning. She was very tight-lipped as she glanced around the class. "So fa
