Soraya's POV
I plopped down on the wooden chair in the kitchen, my head aching as I poured myself a cup of the tea I had just brewed. It was piping hot, and burned my throat as I swallowed, but I hardly noticed. I had gone through the days almost like a ghost, waiting for time to pa*s me by. The only memorable parts were the time I got to spend with the triplets. Even though they were not allowed to see me by orders of the pack council, they came to the castle every single day. It was so often that the guards had gotten used to their presence, and none of them dared to report to the council. So slowly, it had begun to feel like I was living with them once again.
That made me feel a little better, as I'd craved their presence. They came early in the mornings and spent about three hours be
