Chapter

　　I woke up in a start and looked at the clock to check what time it was. It was 3:00 in the morning and it's still dark outside. This is what morning always looks like for me. I had to wake up early to cook breakfast by myself for the pack. Aside from that, I also need to do the laundry and maintain the whole packhouse clean. It's better to wake up early in the morning than to sleep late. 　　It was the same dream all over again. I always dreamed of those same people and the same room ever since I shifted. 　　Sometimes I would dream of them talking and being sweet to each other. It kind of reminds me of how father and mother treat each other before. 　　The only confusing part of the dream was why are they calling me, Callie? 　　I shook my head off and looked at myself in the mirror. I traced my fingers on the scars I have on my face and stared at the wounds that are still healing on my arms 　　My whole body is covered with scars because of the wolfsbane, silver, and garlic used on me. They