Part 3

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After changing the sheets and washing the dirty ones, I move on with the rest of my chores, before I know it, it's time for me to head home. I go to the laundry room where I normally hide leftover food from the day, this includes fruits, vegetables and some meats. This would last me till tomorrow.

Hiding the small gathering in my bag I rush home before the alpha and his men get back form their run.
Walking through the streets of the pack and seeing everyone with their families and some coupled up, always makes me realise how lonely I am in this world. Knowing that no one is waiting for me at home or worring about me anymore.

Blocking out my thoughts I pick up my pace so that I don't bump into the alpha as my home is right in front of the pack borders. Soon enough I as home. I lock my doors and windows, turn of the lights and run to my bedroom where I eat some of the food i had taken from the kitchen. The rest I will eat in the morning so I dont bother going back down.

And with that being said, I fall asleep.

6am my small alarm clock comes to life, rolling out my warm bed, I get ready for day. My bedroom in the room in my house that looks appealing. That is because after my father was murdered Cynthia, ordered that everything that belongs to me thrown out and burned, so  lafter hours of kneeling and begging  her- she let me move my things to my new home.

The valuables I buried in garden at night. These where my jewellery, laptop, phones and even a car key that my father had bought me. The car was at the outskirts of our pack where only I know, in a run down shed. The car was hidden by my father in case I ran into any troubles in the future or if the pack was under attack so I would be able to flee.

All of these I will use or sell in the future if I feel like my time is up in this pack.

After taking a 10mins hot shower I dress up In my all black uniform- which consists of a black t-shirt, joggers I got for primark and Trainers I bought from shoe zone. I tie my hair up and ate the fruits and rest if the foods I felt over form last night. With that I brag my tood bag and lock my house, running 5o the pack house to being my shift.

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