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Unfamiliar Grounds
Stormy POV Miss Aggie the head of staff managed to find me underwear and a worn sports bra. I’d gone too long without underwear. She also found me a shirt that previously belonged to a large man and a plaid skirt so small if I bent I would flash my underwear to the world. Elijah, the dean brought me to McGregor Institute after the lunch rush. Thank goodness, not many people were out wandering around. He didn’t say much to me other than I was lucky not to get my first strike. The more I looked at him the more I saw hints of Alex in him. I couldn’t be too mad at him because I couldn’t trust a man I met in the forest even though he fed me. “So this is the mutt. Not much,” a girl crossed her arms over her chest as she sized me up. She walked into the room with red wallpaper and heavy pu
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