C H A P T E R 12 - Sam.

It proved to be much harder than I thought it was going to be, but I found my own seat at the table. Unfortunately, the plave where I managed to find an open chair, was quite far away from Arthur - it was also quite far away from Alpha Elijah. I was being put in a completely isolated place, and I was going to be thrown into the deep end. I just hoped that no one would try and talk to me, that we would all be able to eat our breakfast in peace.

I felt like a child who had joined her parents on a trip to visit relatives who she did not even like. It was a canon event that everyone experienced, but I failed to see why I was being put in a position where I needed to experience it again. I wanted nothing more than to be able to go back to our parents, although I doubted that our welcoming there would be much better than the welcoming that we had here.

"What's your name?"

I closed my eyes for a moment, realising that I was not going to have it as easy as I would have liked to have it. Wh