Natalie sank to her knees and sobbed."He hates me... he really hates me..."Miguel placed a hand on her shoulder. "He's angry. But... he didn't turn us in. That says something."Cielo nodded. "At least he gave us a place to stay."Together, they followed Jerome's direction and soon found the small house. It was made of old wood, tucked away in a shaded part of the forest. The door creaked as they opened it, but the inside was dry, quiet, and surprisingly clean.There were two rooms, a small kitchen, and a fireplace. Simple, but enough."It's not much," Miguel said, "but it's something."Cielo sighed in relief. "We'll survive. That's what matters."But Natalie stood by the window, looking back toward the direction of the pack."If Emily thinks she's won," Natalie whispered through clenched teeth, "she's wrong."Cielo snapped her head toward her daughter, eyes wide in disbelief. "What the hell are you saying, Natalie?"Natalie didn't flinch. She stood straight, her fists clenched by he
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