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Fifty five

Fiona.

The next morning after all is said and done—I do not even have the mind or the patience to go back to what happened yesterday. I've decided that all of my thoughts are going to be left there. I'm not going back to any of those thoughts.

I'm not sure what I have to do today, but because of the way things are going on in the pack—it seems I wouldn’t be able to sit idle. There is a current search for anyone who could have ties with the intruders and the whole pack is on lockdown.

I close the windows back, I’m still in my robe and I've not fully woken up taking into consideration everything that has been happening. I need to take things at a time.

I wash up despite feeling under the weather—it is an evidence of what I found out yesterday. I put on a free shirt and leggings before I head downstairs.

I did not expect to see Cult coming out into the dining room in the same time as which I am. So, I stopped. I don't know why it's so awkward for me to say words—it's as if I don’t how to
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