Tiara's POV
Morning arrived too soon.
The moment I stirred, I felt the soreness in my body from another restless night on the hard ground. My limbs ached, my head was heavy, and my spirit felt just as bruised as my skin. But I didn’t have the luxury to dwell on it.
A sharp voice cut through the quiet.
"Get up!"
I flinched and turned to see one of the pack workers standing at the entrance of the shed. Her arms were crossed, her expression hard.
"Luna Victoria has assigned you work for today," she announced, her tone leaving no room for argument. "You're expected to start immediately."
I sat up, fighting the grogginess in my mind. The pack never let me rest, but today felt worse. I knew why.
"This is punishment," Mia muttered in my head. "She’s still angry that we tried to speak to A
