That night, I snuck out in my hidden pants, my hair braided and then coiled in a tight bun. I wrapped a scarf around the lower half of my mouth and dawned a hooded cape.
I walked a wide circle starting behind the packhouse and snaked through the forest so no one would see me. It took longer wearing clunky men's shoes that I swiped on the way out, but I didn’t want to bring anything besides the clothes on my back.
There was part of the maze that sprawled into the edge of the forest. The onlookers sat above the maze dug partially into the ground. I hated how impressed I was; this was a huge feat for only a week of preparation. But I had to give credit to the Omegas, warriors, and whomever else they tasked with this. It wasn’t like The Alpha and Luna were the ones out here digging.
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