ZORA
Everything was familiar as I walked. Nothing seemed to have changed. The stalls were still there, a playground I used I visit alone, the public toilet my sister once locked me in for hours before proceeding to tell our parents I ran away from home.
Different memories seared through my head as I continued walking down the pathway that led to my family's house.
Every fiber in my being screamed to turn back, but this was going to happen sooner or later.
What would they do if they saw me? Would they be glad I came back home?
They've surely heard the Alpha had me, why didn't they come for me? Was it fear of the Alpha?
I reached the front yard.
I inhaled deeply, walking even slower. Nothing really changed except from renovations to the bush that used to be outside. Now it's gree
