(Aurora's POV) Later, I saw the time was past 4 p.m., my room door swung open and a health worker arrived, carrying a tray with my dinner. "Miss, here's your food," she said, serving it on the table next to my bed. Before I could speak, the door opened again, and Nora Edmond rushed into the room. She wore a brown dress and slippers. "Aurora, oh my goodness! What happened at home? Why did you attack Quincy and warrant getting punished before the whole pack?" Nora asked, rushing to my bed, as the health worker left us. Nora wore a loose-fitting brown dress that fell past her knees and a pair of brown shoes. She carried a brown bag and had her long brown hair pulled into a ponytail. She was a chubby, brown-skinned girl of seventeen year old. "Nora," I wiped off my tears, my heart aching painfully after learning that Alpha Xander and Quincy had been intimate. "What's wrong, Aurora? Speak to me," she asked, taking a step toward the bed. I wiped my eyes with a tissue. "I am fine. I
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