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THE LAST WILLOW

Fresh air was calling my name.

Even though I was completely healed, I couldn’t get rid of the lingering smell of ash and flesh. I wanted to create distance between myself and those assholes of the compound. I intentionally got lost in the surrounding woods, hoping to find my peace.

The day was almost at its end. The light of the sunset reflected off fallen leaves and the leaves that still held their places on the trees.

The last time I was in these woods, I was looking for an escape. This time, I was searching for calm.

Behind the walls of the compound was anything but calm. Everything I did and said was being analyzed. Not just by Lana and Will, but those who were considered regular civilians. I put in a lot of work today, more than the other days combined.

It felt like I died, over and over again, just to protect the ideal version of a shifter that these people had.

I’m sure with more training, I would have learned that this was something that I could do; shift on my own accord
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