TwentyTwo

1580 Words

“Taylor, please talk to me,” I hear Logan's voice on the other side of the door I am currently propped up against. I’m not even sure where I am, all I knew was I needed to get out of there, so I ran. I ran until I found a door that opened. I quickly slipped inside all the while Layla was calling after me. My heart feels like it’s about to explode, my ears are ringing and I feel like I could puke at any moment. I can say this much, I am sick of feeling like I have no control over my life. My parents would never have wanted me to be this way. My mom was a strong woman. So strong that when they went to cut off her head her last words were, “f**k you!” I smile, remembering those words as she looked into Alpha Tom’s cold eyes. The last words she spoke to me personally were, “Taylor, I know li

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