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-Anastasia- I had been so exhausted from everything that I drifted right back to sleep, but as I woke later in the day, I noticed how quiet it was around me. Immediately, my senses kicked in, telling me to be alert. I pushed up from the bed, looking around the room. My groggy mind couldn’t quite keep up at first, until I remembered that Quinn and Bruce had brought me to the pack house. I rubbed my eyes, memories flooding my mind as I recalled all that had transpired in such a short time. My heart filled with elation, making me feel so light, until I realized what had changed—my plans! I wasn’t even supposed to be here or in this bed. I was supposed to be far away from the territory, making a new life for myself. Instead, my body had been so thoroughly marked that even after a shower,