No Home LeftRowan's POVI read the expulsion order until the words blurred. I read it again and again. The result never changed, seventy-two hours.That was all Damon thought I deserved after three years as his mate.Three years, was just reduced to a piece of paper. A knock sounded on my door. I didn't answer. A moment later, it opened anyway.My father stepped inside and my mother followed behind him. Neither looked upset, neither looked sorry. I should have expected that."Have you packed yet?" my father asked. I laughed, not because it was funny, but because it was unbelievable. That was the first thing he said?Not how are you?Not are you alright?But just, have you packed yet?"I'll be gone before the deadline." I said and my father nodded."Good." The single word stabbed deeper than I expected. My mother folded her arms."This is probably for the best." I stared at her, she avoided my eyes, of course she did. "How is this for the best?" I asked her.She sighed. As if I wa
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