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I'm nervous." I said to Joshua, he looked at me and squeezed my hand reassuringly.
We waited in our living room for my father and brothers. Today was exactly one week since I had been kidn*pped again. My injuries had all healed nicely and I was fine, except that I was very nervous. My mother was waiting outside the pack house, I didn't want to spend such an intimate moment out in the open with spectators. I was going to see my family for the first time in 27 years. I had been a baby then, so I couldn't remember them.
Footsteps and voices approached our apartment, I got up from the sofa and walked with Joshua to the front door.
We opened the door and in front of us was a group of werewolves talking happily to each other.
When the door was open, they all turned to me and started
