Seraphina povThe sky was still a bruised purple when I woke, the kind of color that promised another long, unforgiving day. I lay on the narrow cot in the maid quarters for a moment longer than I should have, staring at the cracks in the wooden ceiling. Eighteen years old, adopted daughter of Alpha Magnus Ashwyn, and yet this cramped, dusty room with its thin blanket and single flickering lantern was where I slept. Not the main house and never the main house.I pushed myself up, ignoring the ache in my shoulders from yesterday’s training, and pulled on the plain gray dress that marked me as little more than servant. The other maids were already stirring, but their whispers reached me before I even reached the corridor. “Still no wolf,” one muttered. “Useless burden on the pack.” “Wolfless disgrace,” another agreed. “Why the Alpha keeps her around is beyond me.”I kept my head down and moved past them. Words like that had stopped cutting years ago. Or at least that’s what I told m
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