I had my life all planned out. I had the best grades, best friends, the perfect family and the awesome boyfriend. Here's where the problem arose. As a werewolf, you were supposed to remain faithful and devoted to your mate even if you've never met him or her. I greatly disagreed with such. Some never find their mate and therefore, never get the chance of happiness. They never feel what is like to be devoted to someone romantically, have quarrels, make up and babies, grow old with a partner. Some argued that if two unmated people started a relationship and one found his mate, what would happen to the other? People became wary because such situation may lead to chaos and disorder especially if the forgotten goes rampage. I had a boyfriend named Mark, a simple one not capable of any mischief. My brother disagreed with this. I, of course, told him I broke up with Mark but he is arriving today and it is all going to come out. I blame the werewolf council. Must people be forced to fund love? For the first time in fifteen years, a mating ball is going to be held and every unmated individual above the age of 18 is mandated to attend. Sad thing is, I turned 18 the day of the announcement. There is no escape. My brother is coming home to get coronated as the Alpha and then we will both travelling to the Shadow Pack for the ceremony, my doom.