Chapter 0029

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Alora POV

Freya tries to turn back a couple of times but each time she is pinned on the spot by my determined stare.

Now wasn't the time for hesitation.

She leads me through the heart of the pack. Taking great care to avoid us being seen.

We keep to the side muddy tracks, keeping off the main path and cutting across gardens, hiding behind trees when pack members walk past.

My stomach hurts from trying to keep up, she's fast and I'm now realising I have a long way to go before I can defend this pack as the Luna.

Freya has to help me climb over a garden fence, pushing me up where the old me would have jump over it

in no time.

Before I know it I am entering a house that is built like any other pack member house. Generic...build from a similar design, built quickly to accommodate a growing pack. Helping to keep up with high birth rate years, yet low deaths.

Walking through the hallway, I notice immediately that the house has a lack of character. No personal items, no decor...not even a photograph.

Nothing to give away the person's identity.

Freya takes me upstairs first, not giving me the downstairs tour. Although, I could see the kitchen from the hallway... the house is small and compact.

It wasn't anywhere near the size of the alpha home. None of the pack houses were.

Walking upstairs, I suddenly feel intrusive, but Freya wouldn't have brought me upstairs for no reason at all.

"This was Kaia's house." She looks down at me from behind as she continues up the stairs, holding on to

the banister.

was her room." She points to the left as we reach

status...it's as if she were an omega. No sign of a pack luna living here at all, no sign of wealth or status. What exactly am missing... Why was she here. What

dig deep for the courage

space.

identity, it could be a hotel room for all I knew. Designed

masses.

members after the death of the previous occupant. A conveyor belt, always

neatly made as if the person had a lot of time to

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bed with her? How often did they have sex?

her hair to sleep afterwards like

thought of him being with another woman, especially one that

long did she

moved here. I think she did it on her own

of the bedroom, is a white single door

I can't help myself.

pacing across the cream carpet, my hand held out before

foolishly hoping that this

girl's dream on my

some dark sordid weapon preparing to attack me, my body powerless to

1. it.

existence, a complete contrast to the beautiful whiteness of the well kept wedding dress simply hanging

as if expecting it to turn

our love not being as solid as I once thought it was. For him

Leaving him to pick up the pieces, forcing

to survive,

him for seeking

my throat dry and sounding hoarse, my eyes unable to leave

don't know, nobody

"Does..."

hard for me

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