Description
A teen with cancer for the third time hides her secret but stumbles into a bigger secret of werewolves at her new school. My name is Victoria and I'm 16 and I have a secret. I'm dying. I have cancer for the third time and the doctors haven't given me much hope for beating it again. My mom and I moved to the country to try and easy some of my symptoms. I have decided I'm going to have as normal life as I can for as long as I can so I will start a new school and make new friends. I plan on keeping my secret from everyone I can. After dropping Victoria off at her house, I quickly drove my car home and jumped out quickly stripping and shifting in mid air to run back to her house. After arriving I laid down under the big old oak tree facing her Livingroom window and watched as her mom hooked her up to something. I knew there was something wrong with my mate, but being a shifter and normal human maladies didn't affect us so I couldn't quite put my finger on it. She had the sweet vanilla cinnamon smell that let me know she was my mate, but underneath there was a strange smell I had never smelled.