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best friend, Evelyne, seated across the table from me, expressed her displ

the past hour. I think I comprehend." I said, evaluating m

complete this." As she said, her

classes?" She groaned as she insisted on turni

She gave me a fierce look. I

umph in her eyes, she slammed

rian's remarks crossed over to our table, Eve

the librarian's voice, knowing just what she wo

ng in a library," Evelyne stated with a s

n her mid-sixties with a round face, pale skin that creases sometimes, and a set ex

tt is the most well-known name in the library. Not for the finest

manage to get out of thi

e asked

e anyone to reprimand anymore." As she answered her

doubt that

leaving , what ste

l to weighted and tight when she posed the que

for me to continue, frowning. "

re you?" Since I understood exactly what "the

the school. On the first day she was here, I saw her crying by herself. Her parents were omegas in he

ed more and more in one another. Evelyne has changed a lot over the years, and I was excit

Evie," I moaned, tremblin

ds on mine, saying, "You understand

re looking for somewhere to go, feel free to join my pack. My parents are omegas. Nobody finds us interesti

eel alone. I'll be by your side indefinit

. Their opinions don't matter. Not

you very much, Evie, but I'm sorry, but I can't make it to your pack. If your pack recognize

ning my pack or going back to you

pened was a very long time ago." Not only has my brother found his mate, but my sister has a

ay you are imagining them right now." I listened to what she said. "I doubt that people who mistreated

al life and blend in with the human community." I shrugged. "I

completely forget about your past. With time, it will grow increasingly challenging. You'll need to use your uncommon powers in additio

. "I think my head i

Analise, so look. You make the decision; it's your life, as I have said. But w

of the lump that was developing in my throat. "I

ion. not even me. Don't give them permission to hurt you again." Her eyes glimm

love

a small giggle. "Enough talking already. Would you mind leading

e answered after

ly put everything she needed in her bag, slung it over her shoulder, and left the library tha

ay, I have always felt comfortable at this institution. Without it, I most likely wouldn't be here today. This institution and it

my flesh. I pushed the stones out of my way and went to sit on a neighboring bench. I leaned my head against the backrest, closed my eyes, and just rela

inking about the same nightmare all night long. Every day. Every evening. No matter what I do,

se to evade my babysitter, Christine. Since my parents sent me away, Christine has taken care of me

ivated by her duty to serve

d it all-a loving family, beautiful clothes, lavi

for me. remarkably different. B

t what I wanted. The story never had a charming prince. I was not living in a castle, but rather in a

side, I wouldn't be the same. I would be stronger, wiser, and more confident. There are moments when I can't help but wonder if my parents would be happy with me if I changed. Would they wa

nitoring my every move. There was a stir coming from the bushes. The light beside the bench flickered, and the

silence. I could hear the bushes rustling more fierce