Chapter TwoSabrina I opened my eyes to the bright ray coming from the small window in the attic. It was five in the morning, meaning I should be getting ready for the tourtoure. I sighed as I rolled on the floor thinking about my dream last night. Yes, you read right. There was no bed up in the attic and it was tiny, stuffy and dirty. Filled with stains of blood on the floor and walls. All my life it was the attic and this pack I've known and the worst of it was they were all rouges and called themselves " Storm Riders''. I have been injected with lots of silver and almost all my energy was drained on a daily base. I was just like a normal human, a slave to the rouges. I often dreamt of being the daughter of someone supreme, that I had been kidnapped but it might just be an illusion of what I really want. The door banged open and the king of the rogues Dexter came in with a cruel smile playing on his face. I felt like crawling into my shell. I cringed as I wondered what h
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