Wren’s POVThe full moon was doing its thing outside and I was doing mine in here. I couldn’t care less. The whole school was screaming and laughing on the main field. This damn compulsory full moon party every month! I hated it. Tell me about “ fostering relationship between IronPeak pack and LakeDale pack, and encouraging mate bonding,” rubbish I had been in here for four hours organising shin guards by size and I had zero regrets about missing it. I’ve never dreamed of a mate and I hope I don’t get one, everThe equipment room was mine. Not officially. Officially it belonged to the athletics department, which meant it belonged to whoever was loudest and most important, which meant it would never belong to me. But nobody cares about this room. And since I had stayed in it the longest, it was mine in every way that counted. Hell, I designed it to my taste and nobody had ever once thanked me for the work I put in there; but who caresIn here, everyone forgot I existed. I was fine wi
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