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My friends tied me to a tree and covered my body in honey two days before my adoption. Then they smashed a beehive above my head. Thousands of bees swarmed my face, neck, and arms. By the time they untied me, I could barely open my eyes. I ran to my roommate Marcy, begging her to help stop the pain. She smiled and said she had an ointment. I trusted her. The moment she rubbed it onto my bee stings, every wound started burning and itching. I scratched until blood ran down my skin. Then Marcy held up the bottle and laughed. "That wasn't medicine." "It was itching powder." When I finally escaped and returned to the orphanage covered in blood, the caretaker whipped me because the other children accused me of stealing the meat. That night, crying from the pain, I reached under my pillow for the envelope my mother had died protecting. It was gone. My heart stopped. Then I heard laughter. It was Marcy’s. The most spoiled and vicious girl in the orphanage. She stood in the middle of the room waving the envelope above her head. "Give it back!" I screamed. "That's mine!" Marcy smirked. "No, freak." "It's mine." Then she began crying loudly. The caretaker rushed into the room. Before I could explain anything, Marcy pointed at me. "She tried to steal my envelope!" The other children immediately took her side. I tried to tell the truth. Nobody listened. The caretaker slapped me across the face. Then he snatched the envelope from Marcy's hand. . I don't know what this is. But a man came in asking about a paper just like this. Talia watched as the worker brought the envelope to a large alpha in an expensive suit. This is the ancient language, one written by the moon goddess. What child had this on them? demanded the alpha. I did, interjected Marcy. This is the girl, the one who is fated to be the bride of the most powerful alpha in the realm. Then he leaned into Marcy, whispering, Come with me, child. With you as my daughter, I will bend this alpha to my will. And all of the packs will kneel before me. My heart broke. This was the moment my mother had told me about. The moment an alpha would come to reveal my destiny. And Marcy stole it. Marcy had stolen my destiny. I was