Sylvia's POV:

Several dormitories were assigned for girls --they were all interconnected through small pathways, hooded with tall redwood trees on either side. The sunlight sprinkled on my body through the branches, making me feel warm and cozy.

My dormitory was located on the innermost side of the school. Although it was a remote place, it was brightly lit.

The dorms were allocated based on the classes, and they had assigned a twin room for me. But when I remembered that I was the only she-wolf on the list of Class A, I thought I should stay alone. Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief and randomly picked a bed.

However, as soon as I put my luggage down, a pretty she-wolf with short hair darted inside, carrying her luggage; she was sweating profusely. It looked like she was my roommate. I hadn't seen her before -- she looked very unfamiliar. I wondered if she was from another class. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She put the bag down and began gasping for breath. Then, she took a water bottle out of the bag and drank it in one gulp. "I'm exhausted!"

and handed her a tissue. "Wipe your face. Did you climb the stairs?" "Yeah, I didn't expect an enormous castle not to have an elevator. I have a lot of luggage." The she -wolf shook her head and took the tissue from me to wipe her face. "Thank you. My name is Flora, and I'm from Silver Moon Pack. I was ranked twelfth. I am here to

Hearing her words, I wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. "Flora, there is

"There is an elevator? How is it

you didn't find it," I said in a low voice because I didn't want to irritate her. "What? How can we spot the elevator if they keep it

there later.

and helped her carry it inside. "This is very heavy." She quickly took the big bag in my hand and shook her head. "I

bag. Just then, I remembered her self-introduction. I didn't expect her to be from

things in her luggage. "Alina is the only child of our Alpha. Alpha and Luna have always doted on her ever since she was a child. She is

the duster cloth in my hand as my heart sank with dejection. I couldn't help but envy Alina for having such loving parents. She was not an orphan like me, whom

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