Ambrosia POV
16 Years Ago
Starryveil Orphanage for Troubled Youths was a pretty name for a prison- and that was exactly what it was. The outside looked nice, sure, all clean siding, bay windows, trimmed hedges and rose bushes- but the inside was mostly sterile, like a hospital. The rooms, all on the third floor, had heavy iron doors that locked from the outside, and they were locked every night at nine o’clock sharp, rather you were inside or not. The fourth floor was all solitary confinement- they made the cells far apart, on their own, soundproofed floor. In solitary, you might forget that you weren’t the only person in the world.
Everything was structured on a tight schedule- and I was hated the moment I was brought in.
“Remember,” Rigga, a male omega from the Lunar Lycans had me
