Chap 3: I need to get out of here

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When I woke up, everyone had already gone to wherever they were going. It was a Saturday so they were barely around. Thank god Emma covered for me. I came to a final decision. I was not going to be ridiculed anymore. I am getting the hell out of here.

I packed a bag with my few belongings and started thinking of how I would escaped. Carriages were only for the rich. I head downstairs and grab some food and stuff it in the bag. I look at a white envelope on the table and lean over to open it.

'Dear Howl Moon Pack:

You have been cordially invited to Prince Damien's birthday party ball at 8 PM sharp. It is mandatory all of the pack will come. It will also be the evening he finds the future queen, his mate.

Cordially,

The royal advisor'

After I finish reading it, I raise an eyebrow. A lightbulb pops up in my head and I smile. If i took the letter and used it to get out and into the carriage, I could escape!Plus, I haven't been to a party in a while.I smile and go to the one of the pack girl's room to get a dress.

I eventually find a red strapless gown and smile,"I am getting out of this hellhole!". I think about Emma and sigh. I write her a small note and stick it on her door for her to read. I grab some black pumps and look out the window, noticing it was getting late. I look at the carriage that had parked outside and smirked "So long!" I make my way outside and hide the bag under the carriage, hooking it on so it won't fall.

I stepped into the carriage and shut the door. I pulled down the blinds quickly and sat on the plush bench.Then, the carriage moved forward. since the castle was very far, my pack wouldn't notice I was missing until it was too late." I lean against the door and find myself slowly falling asleep.

PRINCE DAMIEN'S POV

I pace nervously in my room. The ball started in exactly thirty minutes and my nerves were fried. "Cosa succede se non trovo il mio compagno di Maria?"(What if I don't find my mate Maria?) I ask my maid. She was the kindest of them all and she was like a mother to me. "Calmati Damien. Troverete lei."(Calm down Damien. You will find her)

I sigh and look out the window, sitting next to Maria who was folding some clothes. "I hope I do Maria. I hope I do."

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