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Chapter 10

Willows P.O.V.

I'm standing in front of the bathroom mirror, allowing Alma to fix my hair well. She attempted to try to tame down the wild curls. While she was standing behind me roughly shoving the brush through my hair, she continued to express just how upset and displeased with me, she truly was. I was forced to bite my lips together to avoid earning another punishment.

“I have never had one of a girl receive a punishment on the first day here,” she commented, gathered my hair into her palm, and began working through the tangles at the end. “That was humiliating.”

Humiliating for her?

What about for me?

I was forced to slip off my dress and stand in the middle of the street in front of half the pack. People I have not even met yet watched me kneeling, tied to that pole naked, and whipped. If anyone deserved to say they were humiliated, it is me.

“I'm sorry,” I growled as I felt another sharp pain shoot through the back of my hair when she yanked hardworking, the brush through a kn
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