Fiona's POV.
The next two days were torturous, I carry on my normal tasks, trying my hardest not to let that little glow of hope show on my face. I had to look like nothing was wrong, like I wasn't waiting to here the plan that would get me out of here. I couldn't look eager or happy or any different from the past few days. It was hard, very hard, I was practically holding myself back from bouncing all over the walls or screaming to the world that I would soon be f*****g free.
Not very mature thoughts, but then again I wasn't a very mature person.
Luckily for me the next two days pass in a blur of cleaning and preparing for some grand party the Alpha's were hosting, my heart had sunk into my chest when I heard Alpha Dylan was coming here. His pack was very close to our pack and my paren
