CHAPTER 81
SLOANE'S POV
The ride back to Silver Crescent was a bit nostalgic, a reminder of how chaotic my days there had been.
It was a short trip, and not much had changed around.
Two days, I just had to get through two days here and I wouldn't have to come back.
As I got down from the car, the driver helped me take my bags inside while the omegas only stared.
This reminded me of how they had treated me while I was here, being in the Northern kingdom had completely taken my mind off that.
The pack house had a sort of gloom, one that completely killed the spirit I'd come here with. This place was toxic, it was a good thing I decided to move out when I did.
My room was still the same way I'd left it. Empty and now covered with dust.
I dropped my bag on the bed and looked around
