CAMERON I yawned, shutting my eyes, and stretched my tired self. The day had barely begun, but I was so ready to jump back into bed. It wasn't surprising, though, since my fourteen-year-old sister and I are basically the slaves in the Green Hill pack. “I hate my life,” my sister Juliet groaned beside me in the small bed we share. “Tell me about it,” I scoffed, getting off the bed and opened the small tattered curtain hanging on our almost non-existent window. I looked outside through the small opening and the sun was already out, which meant it wouldn't be long before someone came checking why we weren't in the kitchen yet, preparing breakfast for the warriors.I turned to my sister who was still in bed with a reassuring smile, "I promise once I turn eighteen we will leave this hellhole behind forever.” I had been planning on running away for a while, but I wanted to be of legal age first, to ensure I get a good footing in the human world. “Now get up before someone bursts in here,”
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