Prisoner To My Mate
I need to shower and visit our Alpha and find out how the search is going.
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After I finish showering and cleaning up the house, I walk outside to the packhouse. The second I step inside, all eyes turn to me. Why is everyone looking at me? It's not like I’m a stranger here. A girl around my age, who I hardly speak to and heartily dislike, walks toward me with the worst fake smile plastered on her face.
“Oh my God, Ana, I can't believe you’re back,” she says, pulling me into a hug, but I don't hug her back. I wonder why she’s talking to me like we’re friends.
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