IVY POV On my first day of school I woke up at 6am and got dressed into a red and black sports top, matching tights that showed off my whole stomach, socks and sand shoes. And I left the house and jogged around the town again. It was really dead this time of morning. There was nothing open except the coffee shop. And I did see some warriors training on the training field. But I just passed them, even with the wolf whistling at me and I did a lap of the sleepy town before I got back to the house. I had a shower and I blow dried my hair and straightened it and then I got dressed into a white layer top with thick lace straps over my arms, denim shorts and wedges. And then I headed downstairs and I got a cup of coffee straight away and mom walked into the room. "Are you nervous?" She asked. "A little. I know that I shouldn't be. I keep saying that they're not our old pack. But it's hard." "I know it is. You had bad experiences at that pack. It wasn't fair on you. They picked on y
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