Myra.
I stomped out of the room, feeling an unsettled feeling in my stomach. Why did I even think that he was better than Alpha Clarke? They are the entire same category, just that one is worse than the other. I wiped away the tears that fell down my eyes and I didn’t stop until I was outside the pack house.
I inhaled the air, contemplating whether to go to the Luna’s chamber or to go out of the pack house completely and walk around the pack. The issue is that the pack guards wouldn’t let me out unless they get an order.
Wait, if they get an order, they will do let me out. I walked back into the house, making sure that there was no sign to tell Alpha Ralph that I had just finished crying. I barged into the office, not even caring about knocking. “Let me go.” I demanded.
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