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Part two: Chapter 4

GAZELLE’S POV

Life in Wolverine had never been more unbearable. Every time I thought I had been worse, situations came up to prove that I hadn't even started.

Usually, I would go to bed with a smile on my face, but now I just wanted the day to be over.

The twins hadn't sent for me since they declared me their slave, an,d I wondered why.

Not that I was looking forward to serving them or anything; it was just that I felt like I would be safer if I trailed behind them with their properties in my hand.

No one would want to attack me when they saw that. They would have to choose between getting popular and losing their head.

My stomach grumbled loudly and I rolled over. This was a very wrong time to feel hungry.

I had been avoiding the cafeteria for days because I knew the massive embarrassment I would get if I dared step foot in there.

It's crazy how, once upon a time, I imagined surviving six years in this hell hole. Now, it was a miracle to even survive a day.

My stomach
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