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One Hundred and One
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Ruby
With each new day, I was slowly regaining strength. There were days where I took my medication, and there were days when I didn't. Not the dose that Elena insisted I take but the original dose my dad prescribed. Before Elena could discover my discarded stockpile, I flushed the handful of pills away down the toilet. My parents were hardly home. They were stressed to the max and were rushed off their feet with pack duties.
Something was happening within the werewolf community and Dad was working long tiresome hours, hardly managing to find the time to eat. He raced through the door this morning after Mom handed him a bacon sandwich to go.
"Please make sure you eat that, Aiden," Mom fussed, wincing at the sound of the front door slamming shut behind him.
Mom walked into the sit
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