Chapter 24
Prue I was sitting cross-legged on my bed, watching yet another podcast about dopamine addiction in adults, when a knock came at my door. "Come in, Dad!" I called out. No, weres don’t have x-ray vision, but it’s not like anyone else would knock on my door. Dad stepped in with a small smile and a grim expression. Oh no. f***k me and my life. Dread and nervous butterflies stirred in my stomach. "How are you doing, sweetheart?" he asked as he walked closer and sat on the edge of my bed. "Just say it, Dad." I cut him off. No point dragging this out. It’s not like he came here for small talk. He gave me another sad smile. "I know this will be difficult at first, but I talked with Alpha and we agreed that you’re moving to the packhouse tonight." "Tonight?!" I nearly shouted. I knew it wa
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