Rory
My heart ached for sebastian. The glow of his red eyes seemed almost dull and lifeless as he spoke about the struggles of his people. I hadn't taken the time to truly think about the struggles that other paranormal communities have had to go through. Here I am thinking about my problems as if mine are the only ones that matter but that isn't the case. The dark witches aren't truly hunting just me, apparently, so how is it that our situation, the werewolves problem, seems to be at the forefront of everything? I want to prioritize the community as a whole, not just my people.
“That is what is going to make you a great queen, little wolf. You worry more about the future and the people instead of your own desires.” I heard Shawn's voice in my head and I rolled my eyes. He was none too
