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Gianna Ossen. I opened my eyes after a night of sleep. I got up and tried to recall the meeting with Uncle Harold last night. He had really let me go. Now he won't bother me anymore. Belle suddenly walked into my room and surprised me. How did she get into the room that I locked? "Belle, why did you just walk into my room?" I thought it was insulting. "I have privacy." "Alpha Logan asked me to come in. He's waiting outside." "Huh? What's wrong? I just woke up." Belle shrugged both shoulders, signaling she didn't understand. I looked at the clock on the wall. It was only seven in the morning. What did Logan want from me? I rushed out of the room and met Logan. He was wearing a white sports suit. Why does he always wear white? "What?" I asked. "You have to go to college, right?" Aid