Cleaning the large hall where pack gatherings and parties were usually held, was a lot of work for Aurora. Still, the small hope that she might eventually leave the hellhole she had been trapped in kept her going throughout the night until she finally managed to clean the entire place.After finishing her work, she headed over to the place that had been assigned to her as a room. It was the pack’s storage room for cleaning equipment. In that cramped space were stacks of cartons and piles of rags, which she used as a bed. The place was stuffy because of the strong smell of cleaning supplies, but to Aurora, it was the only space she could call her own.As Aurora lay on her makeshift bed, she stared at the small wall clock, the only decoration inside the room. The time was already eight minutes past five in the morning.With an exhausted sigh, Aurora placed her hand beneath her head, using it as a pillow as memories of her parents slowly filled her mind. They had been killed for a crime
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