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lso since he was a child. He was only five years old when his mother, tired of the drunken outbursts of her husband, Vicente's father, fled the cit

e fragile in the house, had decided that 15 years old are enough to fend for himself. Thrown out of the house, Vincent found himself lost, and had it not be

was when he met Samuel, who explained to him what they were and what he could do. Everyone from that region was known to transform i

few months to control his impulses, but when he saw his best friend become one of them, he knew he needed to be strong. He didn't want to expose

ist. His life was bad enough without a possible soul mate. As lucky as he was - and there he remembered the death of his father, who had finally died, which gave him his old ho

nt the shapeshifter who turned into a wolf found himself wanting to shrink

he young woman said ahead front of Vincent, breaking

but I'm the one carrying the burden one way or the other, regardless of what I'm going to do. - Vincent said, ready to close the small do

d never feel comfortable living next to a delinquent. That's the truth, and I co

im desperate to come out and attack, anything he saw in front of him, to vent the anger and hatred that took over the man's still human

en of hurting you! - said Samuel, somewhere near Vincent,

image of his friendship with James, Samuel and Viviane, the only good thing in his existence, Rachel'

rt, for a few minutes before the truth was exposed, before she op

the woman the gods had chosen to be his best friend's companion, whe

hat woman. She had been a part of their school day

th, Raquel turned and ran home. She left town

ng, regretted being that way when he heard those last words, which still disturbed hi

they saw Rachel leave, running, afraid of Vincent and that life he never wan

er he ran into the forest, away from everyone, his pack mates knew th

would ever be able to overcome anothe