~ One Year Later ~
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"I hate Mate Week." Bexley groaned as she plopped on my bed.
I scrunched my face up at her.
"You don't even attend Mate Week. You're leaving tomorrow." I said.
"I know, but.. it's gross. It puts everyone in this weird lovey dovey mood. Then every damn unmated male Werewolf flocks to me like I'm some damn hussy." She complained.
I looked at Nix, and we rolled our eyes at our friend.
"You are ridiculous." I said.
Just then there was knock to my door. In walked Azai. My favorite brother now a days.
Azai has been a rock for me this past year. Sometimes he sleeps with me in my bed. I always feel bad though. He doesn't have to do that. I don't even sleep.
Still, I'm thankful for my brother. It seems that Azai is the only
