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The Unveiling of the Quiet

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Rebecca’s Pov

I woke up on the hard cot,my body still sore from the training yesterday. I wasn’t used to this kind of physical movements and also did not have the physical strength that a werewolf is supposed to have given my inability to turn.

Alpha’s guards made me run for around 4 kilometers and also a variety of exercises, every time I stopped to take a break was met with threats of punishment and complaining to Alpha which I did not want.

I knew Alpha wanted to protect me and I did not want to let him down. I know it was pathetic of me to feel this intensely about making my captor proud but no one had cared about protecting me before except my parents.

I swallowed the bitter, metallic tea, noticing that I was running low on the supplies and had to get more somehow as the remainder would only last me two more days. I had to get more of this soon.

I braced myself for the Alpha’s commands. I scrubbed his hair, oiled his muscles, and sat on his lap at breakfast. This had become
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