Amanda didn't feel anything wrong except for that disconnection from the rest of the pack. Not until she wandered out of the home.
It wasn't even that strong: she still was one of Mayford, just not as central as before. Not that she had ever been relevant to the pack. But, this time, everything was different. She was an Omega: disposable.
Her parents told her not to go out, to stay hidden and wait for things to get better. Even Renato was of the same opinion.
Yet, she didn't want to hide any longer. Being locked in her room was so suffocating.
She avoided crowded places just as she was told, and she took a walk in the woods, keeping a long distance from everyone. She wanted to stay far from incidents, so she would turn away every time she felt a presence.
Yet, sometimes it would fail. She didn't think the others would as much as come after her. She was expecting to be ignored, not... Not followed!