The Tribrid Princess

chapter seven

Jessibell's pov

After dinner I wash the dishes and put them away and re-sweep under the dinning room table. I swear that the pack members drop food on the floors just so that there is not any left overs. The last time that I asked why they do it my brother's ended up beating be so bad that my arm was broken, then they told me that if I wanted to eat that I would have to eat of the floor. You see that would not be a problem because I know the floors are clean but the pack make it a habit of theirs to stepping in stuff like poop or mud, then stepping on whatever food they would drop on the floor. I am not against eating of the floor to survive but I do draw the line at eating food that has mud or poop or any other unknown substance on it. It is things like this that make ma want yo leave this place i really don't like it here, but the only other family I have is in the royal Opel pack. My uncle Jared is the bata their, with my cousin Jameson. so I could always go and join there pack if need me. The only reason i have not is be cause i have not given up on my brother's yet. I still have hope that they will come to their senses and stop beating me and the fact that if my mate is looking for me that he will find me here and he will take me away.

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Hey everyone hope you're holidays went well. please staywith me as I am trying to get chapters out as fast as possible. Just bear with me as I am just trying to make sure it all makes sense before releasing them. thank you for reading. I hope you are enjoying reading the book. I also added more to chapter five.

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