Chapter 172

Mary's POV: I absolutely hate where I've ended up. It seems like I'm just a bad luck magnet or a walking disaster. Maybe I'm both. I sighed uncomfortably as I looked behind me once again. Ever since I'd found that creepy note in my bathroom, paranoia had overtaken me. I'd to be careful not to be alone most of the time, even in my own room. When I was alone, I always had to look behind my back when I walked or make sure my curtains were drawn and no one could see in. Both the Masked Pack and the Starry Banes Pack joined forces to keep me safe, patrolling around my house at night. Anthony stopped sleeping on my couch after he claimed I was hitting on him. I snorted heavily at that comment and muttered a sarcastic, "Yeah, right." You're probably wondering why I never reported this to the police. It's highly unlikely that a teenage girl would run to the police and say that a werewolf was attacking her. You're probably also wondering why we didn't just rat Nancy out to the experts. Quite si