My Room

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Layla's Pov When my parents left me I've never felt so alone. Let alone so unsafe for these past six years. In my world those years felt like an eternity. The only thing to keep me from really ending it all was frankly, my room. It was definitely my safe haven anytime I'd feel unsafe or unsure about something I'd lock myself in. No one had a key but me and surely the alpha wouldn't give out room keys to anyone who asked. So I was more than grateful for my small room, it was all I had really. I've spent every waking moment in this room of course when I'm not being terrorized. My favorite part about my room was the window, it wasn't big but, I loved it. It had the most perfect view of the moon. Every night I'd talk to the moon goddess if she was even real. I know that it's werewolf nature

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