Annette.
Several days had passed since I was thrown into prison for a crime I didn't commit. I was tired of crying to the moon goddess, and I could already see my death with both eyes. I wasn't sure if my aunt had been told about the predicament I was in, but I knew she wouldn't even be allowed to see me if she knew.
I had finally given up and agreed that dying in the hands of my enemies had always been my fate. The worst thing that ever happened to me was coming into my family, wolfless, when they did favoritism.
The only thing I ever tasted was water, and my body seemed to have taken enough of it and didn't need more. I just wanted to die already, since there was no hope of fighting for my rights anymore.
Having a good sleep wasn't part of me again, so I was feeling drowsy when the g
