-Claire's P.O.V.- I look around my empty room, taking in how big it is without all of my stuff in it. It felt so empty, it didn't just look like it. I had lived here for so long and I couldn't believe that I was about to leave the pack house. Not forever, of course, I had to come back to school for school soon enough but it still felt like it was as I had never really left the territory, I had spent all of my life within this small area, not only that but I had barely even explored it. I grab my bag from the floor and lift the handle up, I had packed up most of my clothes as Eliza really didn't tell me where I was going. It was a surprise and for once I was glad, something spontaneous from time to time wasn't exactly bad. My only problem was how much money I would need for this trip beca
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