You Can Call Me Parker

Running in the forest was not on my to-do list tonight. I just arrived in Beacon Hill in search of my future mate. I had visions of him since the day I first shifted. I'm not your average werewolf, some would say I would be considered a hybrid of sorts.

Strange thing is both of my parents were alphas and I was born an alpha. My mother and father both knew others would come after me so only a select few knew of my existence. Sadly, my parents both died protecting me when I was six years old and entrusted my care into an emissary. Shaking my head to rid myself of the memories, I continued the task at hand. Finding my mate.

Up ahead I hear two voices on going on about how nothing bad happens in Beacon Hills. Moving quickly to I duck behind a thick tree and I spot two lanky teens. I had visions of these two and I know they will lead me to Derek Hale.