Alina's POV:

Warren became very chatty when Flora was mentioned.

But I was suddenly bored. So I excused myself, saying that I was tired. Then, I asked him to leave.

The make-up artist helped me fix my makeup and left too. I sat alone on the sofa in a daze.

My breathing was the only sound in the empty room.

The sun came up gradually, and the area where the light filtered into the room became progressively wider. The dust motes in the air looked like flying moths.

I reached out to catch the dust as I did in childhood, but I was still only met with air.

Unlike in the past though, no one laughed at me for being a little fool who liked to do stupid things.

gone cold, and the servant

a sip. The cold liquid slid into

as if it had been

All my nerve endings seemed to have gone numb, and all those words about happiness

the feeling that I was a

was my big

as major a day as today, I had my father, Warren, a group of elders who loved

outside like I had everything, I knew I had lost the most important things

stream of sadness rushed from my heart to my brain,

and informed me that the ceremony

everything that was required had been arranged. Only pack members were going to attend the event, but the square

the pack who didn't take me seriously before now had to be respectful and waited for

and I felt that everything was

nothing more tempting than power and

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