Exalia’s pov That night as I lay in my chambers, I felt very cringe. I felt like a psychopath and as if I was mad. I felt different from others. Mabel was with me throughout, she gave me all the support and attention I needed.“My lady, please stop what you’re doing to yourself, I don’t like how sad and miserable you look.” Mabel said to me, so much care and concern in her eyes.I looked at my little girl and sighed, she would never understand what it feels like to be an outcast, to be different from others.“Mabel, I really appreciate your concern okay,” I said, forcing a smile. I wanted her to think I was okay.“My lady, you’re special. You being a white wolf means that you’re the greatest and most powerful among us, you ought to be proud of yourself.” Mabel said as she looked at me non stop.“I know right,” I replied and I smiled again.“Not when our pack is under siege because of me. We’re going to be attacked, there are signs of war and lives might be lost just because of one pe
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