Hope It Is A Dream

"I am a witch? Oh, fuck off, dad." Krista fiercely said.

"Throw your head to the side, and include your hair while at it." Luna Winnie mocked.

"You too fuck off, mother," Krista said. 

Luna Winnie and Alpha Winston gaped at their daughter as she walked away. 

Krista shook her head, frustrated with her parents. Leave it to the two people she called the family to make it about them. What was she expecting anyways? Warm hugs and all that bullshit?

No. Their parents had told them to reject their mates or fuck off.

And fuck off was what she and her sister had picked.

It was in the morning already; wolves roamed around the packhouse. Krista stared at their happy faces as they chatted with their pals and mates. Her heart constricted painfully, she saw Luna River as the lady and herself as the man approaching her.

If she had the power to go back, she would return to the past and make the time stop even for a minute.