Chapter 8 Beta Smith

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Soraya's POV The first thing I noticed when my eyes slowly fluttered open was the heavy scent of herbs wafting through my nostrils. It was so strong that it jolted me out of my slumber, making me choke and cough a little. Once I stopped coughing, I was able to recognize some of the herbs by scent, having been used to picking them up for the pack healer at Lockheart. The thought of Lockheart sent all the painful memories rushing through me, and suddenly the words of Alpha Michaelson began to echo in my head. My chest tightened painfully, but I immediately mustered up the courage to banish all those thoughts. I had already promised myself not to think about the pack or the betrayal. It was much too painful, and would do me no good to dwell on it. It was a memory that needed to be forgotte

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