Chapter 8

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Siena's Pov *Siena Dreaming* I was wandering the territory of a familiar place. Wait, it was my old pack's land. Somehow I wasn't the one controlling my movements and I kept going further down a rocky path. Further down I noticed blood was splattered on trees and the path. Suddenly I was running even further down and with each step there would be more blood than last time. When I finally stopped, I dropped to my knees at the horrific scene before me. It was my mother. Completely shredded to pieces in a pool of blood. Her stomach was ripped apart with organs hanging out the sides. Her face was beat up, she had a split lip, claw marks, two black eyes the size of golf balls, and hand prints stained on what once used to be smooth warm skin. I was sobbing next to her, trying keep the bile i

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