Asma's POVI couldn't feel my legs anymore, I had spent days inside that dungeon. Days of darkness and pain.And now I was left there, at the border, like garbage that was finally thrown away.The cold wind blew against my face, carrying the scent of the forest around me.Behind me was Nightmare Pack and ahead of me was nothing. Only bare roads and trees.I looked at the boundary markers for awhile. The pack I saw myself becoming Luna in, the place where I dreamed I walked next to Xander one day. The same community I pictured creating a life for myself.Now I wasn't even allowed to step inside again, my chest tightened painfully and a bitter laugh escaped my lips."Look at you, Asma," I whispered hoarsely. "Look what you've become living in dungeon"My voice sounded strange and broken. I don't even recognize it myself!I looked down at my trembling hands, bruises still covered my wrists from the chains.My body ached from the beatings, the torture had weakened me. Not on me though.B
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