*** Serena’s POV ***
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I found myself tied up on a pole as soon as I opened my eyes. My clothes were dirty, wet and cold, as much as was left from them as they were torn. I couldn’t move as my arms were tied and the ropes were cutting into my skin painfully.
“She is a liar.”
“She is just a swindler.”
“She is no saviour of us.”
“Let’s punish her for deceiving us.”
“Maybe even her hair was fake.” I heard the pack members saying, and then I realised that my hair was shaved off of my head.
I looked around in panic to look for my parents or anyone from my family, but I couldn’t see them, any of them…. only the angry crowd.
“Let’s burn her to death.” Someone shouted and my eyes widened. That was too harsh. Why would they do that even if I wasn’t special like everyone thought I was? Havi
