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Escape Attempt
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Charlotte POVI now belonged to another family and pack. I hadn't opened up to them about what happened to me because I didn't want unwanted sympathy or a rejection.By the way they communicated and dressed, it was clear they were from a different time, almost medieval.When asked about my past life, my family, and pack, I pretended not to remember. I lied, claiming memory loss, and inquired about the green field pack, which they found amusing, calling it weird. They had no idea that such a pack like mine existed.Mr. Alan was a hunter, his wife a seamstress, Ashley attended college, and Zayden, the son of a hunter, managed a part-time business.I wasn't lucky this time because they weren't wealthy. But, honestly, I didn't care about riches. The warm acceptance into their family was more than enough for me.After I had passed out, all I could remember was finding myself in this home.Mr. Alan said he saw me in the woods while hunting. He had thought I was dead and intended to bury my
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Ashley POVCharlotte walked past us, and picked up a bucket of popcorn before settling herself on the gray couch-like seat.We noticed her as she stuffed her mouth with popcorn, watching my makeup process. She observed me from head to toe, and I'm sure she'll be thinking I'm an ancient Cinderella because of how I'm dressed. She always complains that I'm just like her pain-in-the-ass sisters, and I'm among the Cinderella doll girls. Though she couldn't remember much about who they were since she's suffering from memory loss. I averted my eyes from her to the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the snow descending outside, covering everything in snow. It's winter season, and Charlotte was pretty excited about it since I told her that our summer seasons could be pretty hot sometimes.A fire hearth built into the wall in the corner of the room provided heat and kept it warm, with all the windows closed due to how cold it was outside. That's why she could stay naked because the house w
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Charlotte's POVOut of all Ashley's words, the only thing I paid attention to was the television.So they truly have a television? I knew they were playing a prank on me in this house.How could they hide their television from me? What else could they be hiding? Phones or an air conditioner?I'll definitely figure that out, but right now, I need to have my bath and watch the television.This is my chance, and my day, because I wouldn't be as bored as before. But why an Alpha program out of all channels?I sighed before heading downstairs, grabbed my breakfast, and ate in my room before having my bath.Ashley has gone with her mum, and there was a lockdown for all the males of the pack, except the hunters.Mr. Alan has gone hunting, leaving only me and Zayden at home.I heard him giving a strict warning to Zayden after he didn't accept to follow him for hunting, but I didn't eavesdrop on their conversation.I walked out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around my body.I didn'
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