But Leon kept bringing food. And eventually, the smell got to me. I was starving, even if I didn't want to admit it.
Later, he came back again, this time holding a new blue dress in his hands. "I know it's not much, but you should change. You can't keep wearing those rags.”
Two maids entered, assisting me with changing. I didn't want to do it, but Leon wasn't giving me a choice. I felt so small, so insignificant, like I had no say in my own life anymore.
After I was dressed, Leon took me by the arm and led me outside, walking toward his car.
We drove for what felt like forever, the landscape changing as we moved further away from the pack's territory. When we finally stopped on the side of the highway, I couldn't help but stare.
The city was a world of its own people rushing around wi
