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Olivia “Well, crud. What am I going to do now?” I put my hands on Avalon’s very narrow hips and looked down at my suitcase. I needed to get the suitcase out of my bedroom and back into Josiah’s closet before he noticed it was missing. Or before Renee tattled on me. I squatted down to zip it up, but on impulse, I took the rainbow-colored scarf and tied it around my hair. The bright colors probably clashed with Avalon’s red tresses, but I didn’t care. It was a little piece of me I could reclaim. I pushed the rest of the clothes back inside and zipped it up, and then wheeled it to the door. I looked up and down the hallway, but it was deserted. I tried my best to listen for Josiah or anyone else on the alpha’s wing, but Avalon’s senses were too dull. However, I had a pretty s