Another memory.

Evie's POV

I couldn't believe that the one week the Gamma was able to get me off work was already over. Nonetheless, I was grateful for the rest and the good meals I was able to get through that one week. When I looked at myself in the mirror the day before, while I was examining my wound, I saw that I had more flesh than before. My hair also seemed more alive compared to how dull it always was.

But as I walked down the corridor that would lead me back to the quarter of the Alpha where I would be resuming my hard life of labor, my feet struggled to move. My fear was understandable since I didn't know what my fate would be in the hands of the two cruel individuals that ruled the pack.

After that day when I asked the Gamma if I could stay at his quarter as his servant, and he had asked for permission from the Alpha, I couldn't help but feel like a dejected soul. The Gamma had returned later that day and told me he was sorry but he couldn't harbor me.

"Not because I fear Alpha Damon tho