MEGHAN
It was late at night when, dead tired, I dragged myself up the steps of the tower and collapsed on the huge bed placed in the center of the room. Despite my exhaustion, I was overjoyed: rarely could I remember ever feeling such happiness.
My new pack was absolutely, undeniably great: all the people I'd met and chatted with were kind, friendly, and helpful - and many of them, I had discovered to my chagrin, were former slaves who had been rescued by Alec and his father before him. Helena, the Luna herself, had met Alec just as she was running from her pack of slavers: he had crossed her in the woods and rescued her.
It had been horrifying to learn how many other people had shared my fate - how many other souls and lives had been marked and bent by slavery: yet, it had also been
