Cesmae's POV“Run away and don't look back. If we're caught, that's the end….”It's always been strange to me how everyone in my Pack has felt like a stranger. Don't get me wrong, I've never been treated badly, at least by most people but it always felt like I didn't belong.Coupled with the fact that I don't remember the first 10 years of my life at all, it's all a blur. My parents died in an accident of which I'm the sole survivor. I was 10 then and when I woke up, I couldn't remember anything. I was adopted by the Beta of my Pack and his daughter, Carlisle is my best friend.I've always been the odd bug, never really fitting in. I had luscious brown hair with a single red streak and mismatched eyes, one blue and the other brown. I shifted at age 12 rather than 14 like most people. And it was difficult to make friends, people often said I talked funny, specifically too formal for my age.Carlisle followed me everywhere and would often tell people off. She never made me feel like I

Cesmae's POVI recoiled backwards out of instinct but the woman's smile never faltered.“It's OK, dear. I mean no harm at all. I just happened to be passing by and saw you lying here. You looked like you needed some help.” She explained and crouched down while I said nothing.“Do you need some water?” She offered, handing me a bottle of water and I snatched it from her hands and gulped it down so quickly that I nearly choked.She laughed at that as I wiped my lips and returned the now half empty can back to her.“You're so adorable. You have such pretty features, particularly your eyes, they're so mesmerizing.” She praised as she kept the water bottle back in her bag.Did she really think so? Back in my Pack, I was often bullied for my looks. They all thought of me as a freak even if they never said it out loud. The only people who truly ever accepted me was Carlisle and her family but now I've lost that as well.The thought deeply saddens me but I don't let it show on my face.“Thank