#Chapter 42 - Waking Up
Celia
The first thing that I hear when I wake up are the familiar voices of people from my life. Their voices are quiet, just above the volume of a whisper. I cling to the sounds, slowly dragging myself out of a deep slumber.
“Is she really the missing Lycan Princess?” Lily’s voice s muffled beyond belief but I am able to pick up on a few words every now and then.
My body feels dead. I am unable to move my arms or legs, barely able to wiggle my toes. I want to cry out, to let them know that I am here and alive and am ready to live again but my body won’t allow me to do so.
“She is,” my grandmother sighs, “her parents hid her from the Lycans after they fled the pack. She is the reason why her parents left in the first place.”
My heart aches. I do not want to be the reason by my parents died, why they were taken so early from the world. My grandmother is making it sound like my mere existence is the reason why my parents are gone.
But it also sounds like my parents were kille

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