Sabrina's POV Back in my room, I freshened up and put on my Kitchen and headed to the kitchen. My least money with Damon left off strange and awakened, but that did not rid me of the joy I felt in my chest. I felt…free, loved, accepted. With that joy, I entered the kitchen, all smiles. I hoped that I would be greeted with cheerful faces, possibly a squeal or two. I was excited to see the girls. They must’ve known I was back, news traveled fast in this pack. The last time we saw each other, they were all crying, afraid they wouldn’t see me again. However, it all seemed wrong as I entered the kitchen. There was the rattle of pots and chopping knives, but the chatter that usually filled the kitchen was absent. The girls paused when they noticed my presence and I smiled widely at them, expecting the same from them but instead, they went back to their duties and ignored me like I were air. My brows knitted. “Hello,” I said softly, my voice laced with uncertainty but I got no respo
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