The dawn arrived. At the main entrance to the village you could see those groups that were once enemies gather. They didn't accept it, I didn't understand it and I didn't want to understand it, I have impulsive thoughts, I knew it but she was my friend and she was my partner even though nothing is going the way I wanted, it was unfair that they didn't let me participate in my idea. I left the room where I was, I knew that I had people watching my movements, the main door was blocked by two men. Michelle was sitting in an individual chair.I couldn't understand the fact that she feels her partner before her transformation, and if she did it means that she is a strong girl, her wolf is.I approached her who kept her eyes on one of the windows."He went?" I asked him.- Yes.... They didn't let me go because I don't have my transformation..- makes sense. "You're a teenager," I say, sitting in front of her.- And you?-- I don't know... - I say honestly - I think they don't conside

The battle came closer than they expected, once the location was put on the map it was only a matter of time before everything broke loose, many did not know what they would find when they fought, human technology had They had evolved a lot since the last time they saw a battle, but they were determined to get rid of those who threatened their lives and their families.The weather was quite unstable and with every step they took they approached a big storm. Iskander who led the wolves was at the head of the large crowd of supernatural beings while Victoria stood behind everything confused.- Are you worried about what is going to happen or have you already gotten into your world again? -Regina's question, who was walking close to Victoria, watching every step she took, surprised the wolf, she was so deep in her mind that she had not realized that she was so close to her.- I had decided to reject iskander... But I don't know. I feel a pressure that if I leave I will regret it and

It had been two weeks. Finally two weeks where I am at peace. The heat of the sun was felt in the streets of the Philippines, Amelia was flirting with a brunette near the water while I was tanning in the sand. It's been two weeks since we met in this beautiful place, so I didn't want to go back to my routine and apparently neither did Amelia.- Guess who has two VIP tickets at Party Night - Shake the bracelets- We'll be back tomorrow Amelia - she pouts.- I have not enjoyed...."Of course yes, I don't think I've had water since we left Seattle," I say smiling, "not to mention that we haven't spent every night from party to party."- fine but it's our last night before returning to chaos - he lies down next to me - I have to go back to the hospital, you have to talk to Iskander...- I know... But we can't avoid our responsibilities.- yes we can and I will until I step foot in the Seattle airport..........The music was ringing in my ears Wed after I tried to talk to the bart

Two weeks laterA sunny day appears at my window and the only thing I want to do is stay in bed, the argument with Michelle had remained in the past and I had avoided telling Iskander, she must do her thing and if she decides to choose the wrong men, who am I? me to say.I lift my head slightly from Iskander's chest who was still sleeping peacefully which was strange, I was almost always the last one out of bed, I get out of Iskander's arms and look at the table clock on my side.8:39A.MI cover my bare chest with the sheet and look at that window, thinking about putting a darker curtain on it. I look at Iskander again, confused.Open dead?He is always a light sleeper and for any noise or movement his eyes were already open, I approached him leaning on his chest and put my finger under his nose. Seeing that he breathes I relax my body. I get out of bed and grab my robe to go to the bathroom. I do my business and brush my teeth. Once I'm ready, I go out and stand next to him...D

I look at it and I don't believe it. Now what's happening to him? Iskander was lying on the ground, he had prevented him from hitting his head on the ground. I don't understand, he is supposed to be a strong wolf. I check his pulse, who is relatively normal, I lightly pat his cheek and seeing no reaction, I begin to worry more than I already was. I search through his drawers, not finding the first aid kit. I look at his mini bar on the way to the bar and drink the whiskey. He uncovered it and sniffed it, it wouldn't help. I keep searching through his collection until I find a bottle of vodka on my way to him and, wetting a cloth handkerchief, I bring it to his nose so he can breathe.In this case it should be done with ethyl alcohol, which is normally sold in a pharmacy, but I didn't have any, so a little vodka would help. Seeing that he is slowly starting to wake up, I move the handkerchief away.- Iskander? - I call him softly - are you okay? He gets back up with my help, sitting