Abbey’s Point of ViewThe rest of the afternoon passed quicker than I expected. They say, “Time flies,” and now I know it’s true. Just a few weeks ago, I was locked up, hopeless and broken. Now here I was, lounging in the Alpha’s house, chatting with his sister as if we were old friends.Elizabeth was a character—lively, curious, and nothing like her stiff, brooding brother. It was refreshing to be around someone who treated me like a person and not a prisoner.She insisted on giving me a full house tour, chattering excitedly the whole time about how I needed to get comfortable. Little did she know, I had already tried to explore the house myself—particularly Jeremy’s office, though the door was locked the last time I checked.Elizabeth, however, had no reservations. She boldly flung open every door without hesitation. To my surprise, the door to Jeremy’s office was open today. She tugged me inside, giggling as she pushed me into his chair.The room was simple—bookshelves, piles of pa
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