My Pack Chose My Sister, So I Chose Myself

Before the deadline for college applications in the werewolf territories, everyone gathered around my twin sister to discuss where she should go.

My older brother Damian, the Beta of our pack, pointed to Blackthorn Academy.

“Of course you should choose Blackthorn. It’s my alma mater. Once you’re my junior, no one will dare bully you.”

My boyfriend, Noah, pushed a Northstar Academy brochure toward her.

“Don’t listen to your brother. Come to the capital with me. We can be classmates for another four years.”