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Patrice P.O.V.
"I never want another matebond ever." I murmured to myself as I downed a glass of vodka.
I winced slightly as it burnt its way down my throat.
I shouldn't be drinking.
I know I shouldn't be drinking.
I don't even have the head for alcohol, but I just want to try and forget about how bad my heart hurts.
Still...the alcohol didn't completely alleviate my pain.
A fate mate that hates me and loves to torture me.
A family that hates me but loves to use me when it benefits them.
How had my life gotten so messed up?
Why can't I find the courage to tell them to kiss my ass and go to hell?
I remember the day my life went to hell in a hand basket. It was on my 10th birthday when I failed to shift. My family and m
