Anastasia's POV
The morning felt abnormally odd. I stood in front of the mirror, and brushed my hair slowly. I was leaving the pack. Jayden had said I had to stay hidden for some time. Lawrence was coming, and it was too risky for me to be seen.
I wished I could show myself to him, spit in his face and do worse, I made a mental note to put a call through to Blake. It's been awhile since I last heard from him, I'm sure he was probably worried about me too.
I sighed and looked down at the small bag on the bed. I had packed a few clothes, my brush, and some books. Just the things I needed, I wasn’t allowed to bring too much. Jayden wanted everything to be quiet and simple, he wanted no attention.
There was a knock on the door.
“Come in,” I said softly.
Carl walked in, dressed in his
