I lie on my bed trying to sleep. My sleep has flown away with fear. I need to hunt an animal for breakfast for 20 people. I fathom an animal won't do for 20 people. I don't even know where I should go hunting.
I fail and I will be standing a night with Aiden, the Alpha King. I feel disgusted thinking about it making me cringe. I promise myself that I will hunt two healthy deer for breakfast. I am not going to sleep with this fitly heartless Alpha King. But my thought of killing animals drifts me apart from my dream of living a human life. All my dreams have collapsed and I am turning into a devil. I doze off stressing about it.
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Beep….beep...beep
My alarm rings on my phone. I slightly open my eyes forming a sparkle but my heavy eyelids cannot hold my eyes open. My body fee
