TWENTYSEVEN-TEETH
I counted down the days until they would finally be free. In a way I saw them as my people, and in a way I guess they were. Either way I felt responsible for their wellbeing and wouldn't rest until I knew they were safe, they deserved that much. When the day finally came I ran down to the dungeons at day break, before the Alpha had even woken. I had stolen the keys from his office the night before, but for some reason my heart seemed to pound more now than it did then. I put it down to the Adrenalin, the thrill of the moment. After all the Alpha would have my head if he realised I had gone down to the dungeons without him. Even though he wouldn't admit it, I knew he secretly didn't trust these people, even after all they had gone through. Only three figures sat hunched in the cell no
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