VELICIA'S POV:
After the whole drama at the pack land and the mall, I dragged my tired body into the house. My footsteps echoed as I walked up the staircase. I stopped halfway up and looked around. Was this how I was going to continue?
I didn't know where my father was, and he didn't seem to come and rescue me. All of a sudden, I was trapped in the world I hated. Should I just run away?
I dropped the bags at my feet and looked around the room nervously, scanning for any cracks or ways I could spot to escape but tall guards that stood like statues glared at me from every corner.
With a tired sigh, I bent to pick up the bags again and began moving upwards. As I turned toward the guest wing, my fingers lost their grip by accident. The bags spilled their contents all over the marble floo
