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Mila’s POV

After he left me to rest in the morning, I didn’t do much.

I went to the room he indicated and as soon as my eyes landed on the huge, super soft looking bed, a long yawn escaped me.

I climbed into the bed and as soon as my head hit the pillow, I was fast asleep. It was like a magic spell my body needed to give in to the five years of built up lack of sleep and tiredness from sleeping on the hard, cold ground all this time.

It felt like minutes when a loud knock woke me up again.

I sat up and looked at the window in disorientation. It was probably the afternoon, making me realize I slept so deeply, I lost track of time even though I told myself I was only going to have a short nap because I need to start exploring the pack house on my own and figure out where 300 was being locked up.

I got up and walked towards the door, not knowing whether it was Ryan or someone else. The thought of a stranger made me a bit nervous but