Chapter 167

NATALIE'S POV

When I woke up, my body felt like it had been hit by a truck.

Every inch of me was sore, drained, and cold.

My eyes opened, and I could barely move.

The white ceiling above me was unfamiliar, but the scent in the air told me I was still in the Pack house.

I could hear voices echoing. N...

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