Chapter One : IM EIGHTEEN !

Olivia Jaye was an average teenage werewolf . Well , as average as werewolves could get . Growing up in the Moondusk Pack , she's been looking forward to meeting her mate for 15 years . Since she found out about mates when she was two , she's imagined whut her and her mate's meeting would be like . She's heard countless stories on how mates looked into each other eyes and immediately knew they were mates . Or if they brushed shoulders , sparks would fly and adrenaline would course through their bodies . Mates were designed and made to fit their other half perfectly . Or , they were supposed to be .