“They’re already calling you the cursed one, they are not to be blamed, you're Eighteen and still no wolf? That’s gotta be some kind of sick record.”My sister’s voice was sickly sweet as she leaned against the doorframe of my room, arms crossed, eyes dripping with mockery. “Maybe the Moon Goddess forgot you exist, Kiera.”She said laughing. My hands clenched around my gym bag.Don’t cry. Don’t react. Don’t give her the satisfaction of seeing you hurt.But it was too late.The humiliation settled like a stone in my stomach and Cassandra saw it, she always does.“Seriously though,” “what kind of Beta can’t even shift on her birthday? Goddess, even the omegas pity you.”“The Moon Goddess gives wolves in her own time.”I said trying hard not to sound pathetic.“Oh, please,” She sneered, flipping her golden curls. “Stop using that excuse. You’re just a disgrace to the our bloodline.”I paused. That word. Disgrace, I have heard it so many times that it stopped stopped stinging. Not wh
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