AMELIA’S POV
I had hurried out of my room as fast as possible, thanking my stars that my brother hadn’t gotten his wolf yet, which meant he couldn’t smell me. Thanks to being the pack cleaner I knew where the Alpha kept the sprays to hide our scents. The warriors would often use it when they planned an attack or were going somewhere secretive. Being only nine the one advantage I had was that no one would suspect me of stealing the supply, but I was worried that I would get hurt out of their frustration of not finding it.
I ran all the way towards the pack house trying to avoid adult wolves and hoped that like everyday, the Alpha wouldn’t be in his office before 8 am. Thank the goddess for normal day schedules, I walked into the office with my ‘cleaning supplies’, closed the door as soft
