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Alison

I was left in my old room alone. Bryce didn't go far, though. I could still hear him in the suite that used to be my families living space in the pack house. I heard him talking to others more than once, but no one ever bothered me. At one point, I must have dozed off because when I woke again, there was a large bag that had been left at the foot of my bed. Sitting up, I pulled the bag to me, opening it. Inside were a couple of shirts, pants, packages with new undergarments and socks, and shoes. At the bottom of the bag were also some essential hygiene items. None of the items were fancy, but they would get me by until I figured out what I was going to do.

I honestly wasn't sure I wanted to stay with the pack. I mean, after all, they had left me at a time I could have really used them. Then again, they came for me and brought me back to the pack in the end. But was that really enough? I wasn't sure. I was still deciding what I would do as far as they went. Bryce said I would n