My name was Lily. I was in love. Then my life came crashing down because of Him. Because of the wolf boy that I was supposed to love. When I was seven years old I stood and watched my family get ripped to shreds by the pack. I watched as they burned. And I was saved. Because He imprinted on me. I hated him with all of my being I wanted to rip him to pieces and dance around as he burned. I wanted him dead and gone. So that I could get on with my life. If only I hadn't been born. My parents were good people and now I have my brother to prove it. But if I wasn't here they wouldn't have died. My name is Lillian Amelia Jones. And this is how one boy ruined my life.