This is a new story and I hope that people like it. Any types of comments are welcome.
Chapter One
Paul p.o.v
Sam just called a pack meeting at his house. It must not be something big if we don't have to go as our monster selves. At least I think of us as monsters. Especially me and my temper. It's not something I can help. It's who I am. I contemplated who I was all the way to Sam's house and the person I realized I was. I was a monster who had a heart of stone. It may not be fair but hey life isn't fair and I am the living proof of that.
