Chapter 12

Marianne pov

The sunlight seems into the room, so bright I could sense it with my eyes closed, as I opened my eyes I found my self grazing at the ceiling of the motel room.

Time drags so fast, it happened I have been so exhausted without noticing that I slept for more than eleven hours.

As I wake for my slumper everything from the previous days began to fill my head.

I needed to keep moving, the is a punishment for an omega who leaves her post without an alpha approval, in some packs once the omega is caught their hands are cut off which is a fate worse than death to chop off a wolf hands, once the wolf transforms to their wolf their hinds would missing and to add to that the omega would be excile from the pack.

How would a wolf survive in the wild with its front paws were chop off, it becomes a fate worse than death it self, I shivers at the thought of this.

As I use the bathroom in the motel I wash up and takes my self down to the reception and out of the motel into the woods.

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