za
om was a
elled of oil, cold metal, and old tires. There
g her nose. "The Alpha doesn't want you
lt like it was eating itself.
ty windows. I heard movement outside.
up," he
ring in my thi
," he
I knew shame. The man didn't
s freezing, icy needles piercing my skin. I
stiff-bristled brush at me. "
my blood on the floor. But no matter how hard I scrubbed, the chemical smell of the Wolfsbane-the poison
gray servant's dress they had
the house, drawn
filled with stainless steel and the ar
d something e
embered Burt giving me a peanut butter cracker once, and my throat had
eanuts onto a salad. He
rward. "Don't!
as allergic. I just knew it wa
, you lit
child trying to help. He saw a dirt
ved me
table. My skin sizzled where it touched thwere agonizing for wolves. It fel
thy, walked in. He looked at me wri
l the Alpha's lunc
lutching my burning side
oon Shadow Pack has a peanut allerg
. "Get out. You are not
ne patio. Through the floor-to-ceiling gl
e. My father, Derek, sat at the head. My mother, Nor
ing a story. My mother was smiling at her-a soft, loving smile I had
sound of pure heartbreak. That is ou
unger was a sharp pai
bag out the side door. She
I crept over. I was the Alpha's daughter, b
ffee grounds, but it had meat on it. I gnawed on i
ars of starvation, couldn't
n the lawn, retching violently. My b
lid open. Light
e was shrill. "Derek, make it sto
lowed by my father. The doctor l
with disdain. "She gorged herself until she got
he looked at me, trembling on
. "She's a monster. I can't sleep
eyes were glowing a menacing amb
ice. It hit me like a physical weight,
y out of sight. If you disturb your Luna's recovery again, you won't jus

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