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ADRIANA

The door to the room cracked open. I didn’t know it had a creak but the sound it made when it was being pushed open made all the hairs on the back of my neck stand.

For a second, I thought it would be either Kian or Ursula. Or even anyone from the pack.

Neither of the former had returned since the first day that they came on and I didn’t see me. It was both a good and a bad thing.

While on one side, I would have loved the company. Even if they didn’t know exactly what their presence here was doing.

But on another side, the thought of being present but invisble gutted me. And I knew it would hurt a lot more when I realized and had to live through that.

My thoughts are cut short and I’m forced to return back to reality when I felt a slight breeze on my shoulder. It makes my skin breaks out on goosebumps.

Everything about what’s going on shows this is bad. And something bad is about to happen.

I should run. I think to myself. But run where?

If there was a chance for escap