“Come on you guys. I need ice cream.” The Cedar Ridge High crowd parted as Shannon walked through them.
I waited a second until Rosalyn looked up. “See you around.” Her face lost all color. She was totally afraid of me.
Maybe this werewolf thing wasn’t so bad after all. I had a boyfriend—mate—whatever, that I was figuring things out with. A kickass girl friend, which was a first. Sure, there was the whole tribunal thing, the witch thing, the whole Imogene thing and Mr. Hoel still being on the run. It wasn’t all sunshine and rainbows, but I’d be ready for whatever came my way.
I had a feeling that my life was going to start being a whole lot of fun, and I didn’t need a vision to tell me that I was right.
Who needed normal anyway?
eeded normal anyway?