I was born on the 26th of January. 4 months premature.
The doctors said I wouldn't make it. But I did. That's why my parents named me Grace.
My parents are devout Christians. We go to church every Sunday, pray every night before bed and before and after every meal.
But this story, my story, isn't about how I gave my life to Christ or how I battled Satan.
No, this story is about how I, the daughter of Michael and Esther Finely, born into Christianity, raised to believe werewolves, witches, vampires were things of the underworld, things of the Devil, things I should raise my Bible to battle, became the Luna of the Blood Moon pack. Mate to Alpha Grey Brewer.