Sibel’s POV"Please, please! I'm begging you, don't expel me!" Jolie pleaded, her voice trembling.She collapsed to her knees, tears streaming down her face. I rushed to her side, lifting her up."It's okay, Jolie, no, please..." I tried to comfort her."But what about my son?" she sobbed, her lips quivering. "What about Charles? He's all alone in the hospital..."Her body shook with fear, and her eyes widened in desperation."Something terrible will happen to him, I just know it," Jolie cried, her voice cracking."Jolie, don't be scared. Everything will be okay," I reassured her.But she continued crying, overwhelmed by worry. "My son is in the hospital, all alone. There's no one to check on him. And now, we're being expelled. How will he take care of himself?""Jolie, I promise you, I'll bring you back," I said firmly."When?" Jolie asked, tears streaming down her face."Don't worry about that," I replied. "I'll make it happen. I'll bring you back to the pack. Leave that to me."Her
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