Sophia’s POV:
After I left Mya, I went home. It’s about an hour's run. As I neared home, I went behind a tree to shift. I pulled out clothes from my book bag and got dressed. I threw on a pair of jeans and a simple pink T-shirt. I came out from behind the tree and walked the rest of the way home. As I walked home, I took in my surroundings. Cars were parked in front of the pack house mansion. People were talking to each other. Others were mowing the grass or just lazing about. It felt as if I had stepped through a time portal. And maybe I did. The castle and the people were entirely different ball game. The superiors wore all-white togas that were clasped at the shoulders with gold pendants. The slaves were dressed as if they were from Ancient Egypt. I think. I was never good at history.
