Lauren’s POV
I wake up in a determined mood, Tyler cannot be my only friend, the only person I would hang around with. Other wolves have greeted me and been friendly so I assume that some of them are also my friends.
What I need to do, is get my butt downstairs and find out who was in my circle, and start spending more time with them. Not only will that hopefully help with my memory loss, it will also show Tyler that he doesn’t need to worry about me and can concentrate on Ellie.
Sliding out of bed, I throw some clothes on and head down to the dining room, grabbing a plate of food, carefully to avoid the tomato this time before looking around the room and zeroing in on a table where half a dozen girls my age are sitting talking.
Taking a deep breath, I head over, forcing confidence as
