ARIANA
It’s been three days since I got to this new pack, and honestly, it still feels like a dream.
Everyone here is so nice.
Like… really nice.
No one has shouted at me. No one has insulted me or looked at me like I didn’t belong. It’s so different from my old pack where I was always treated like garbage. Here, the maids actually greet me with smiles, not fake ones. Real ones. Warm ones. One of them even helped me make my bed without complaining.
Even the cooks gave me extra food when they saw I was still hungry yesterday. I nearly cried right there in the kitchen. I wasn’t used to people being kind for no reason. It made my heart do this funny thing like it didn’t know whether to relax or be scared.
I had my own room too. It wasn’t the biggest or fanciest, but it had a soft bed, a
