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Ariel left the bathroom, and went to her room to cry, the tears just kept on coming and coming. This time, she couldn't stop her mind from bringing those intrusive thoughts to her, and they just made everything worse, and it hurt her a lot. She missed her mother and her father and her freedom. She wanted to go home, to her happy place. Her wolf also needed to be free, she was tired of being hurt all the time. She was tired of being a punching bag to everyone in the pack. She hated this pack, she hated her pack, she hated Damien, she hated her life. She must have stayed a good hour bawling out her eyes, before she heard the door to her room open. Her breath immediately hitched, and she stopped sobbing because she knew who it was. Damien. She could never make mistakes with that scent, r

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