Spencer POV I ended the call from William, feeling completely drained after explaining everything to him. Wondering if he regretted helping me after finding out I was in prison. He didn’t know why, for all he knew I deserved it, I could be a killer. Well, I guess I am after ending the life of Guard Aaron. I let out a humourless chuckle. He didn’t know that I was in prison for being a witch, having inherited that trait from my mother. They assumed that I was dangerous, like the witches they have in their pack. Wanting to keep me chained up so that I could not touch anyone, it was through my touch that I could injure and heal. I did not feel ready to share that with him, just yet anyway. Making my way to the put the kettle on for a cup of tea, the phone at the desk rang. I froze, why would anyone call to my room. Anyone who knew I was there had my mobile number. Hesitantly, I answered the phone. The receptionist was at the other end. “Ms King, there has been a delivery for you fr
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