89. The Picture Perfect

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~ Savannah’s POV ~ - - - - One Week Later - - - - I wake up to the warm sunlight streaming through the cracks of the window. As I open my eyes, it takes me a moment to realize that I’m not in my own bed. It’s quite a jarring feeling. I’m in a big, marvelous-looking room, and though it’s a beautiful place, it doesn’t feel quite like home. Stepping off the bed, I walk to the en-suite bathroom, getting myself ready to start another day. Today is a Saturday and Carter has invited me, Juju, and Lexy to watch an equestrian horse show. Horses are kind of like the British version for a ball game, Juju says. So it’s been a week since we’ve arrived here and Carter and his family have been very welcoming. At dinner on the first day, I was introduced to his dad, mom, and brothers. His dad is Alpha

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