Rosalyn POV
I rush to my room and throw everything I can into my duffle bag. My heart breaks as I look around my room. A room that holds so many memories for me. Memories of growing up surrounded by love. Love that I thought was unbreakable. Realizing how wrong I was is a hard pill to swallow. I stare at the pictures of me with Reese, Addison, and my family that cover the walls of the room.
I grab the pictures of Addison shoving them in my bag. I wonder if she'll hate me for leaving. I fight back the tears that threaten to fall. How could everything go so wrong? We were supposed to be sisters, but they took that from me too. I pray that someday we will see each other again and she won't hate me.
"Better get a move on Rose. We need to put some distance between us and the pack." I turn
