WAKING up in an unknown place was never a good thing. Yet, it was worst when you never recognized the persons that were around you. Jane glanced at the woman sitting by the window. She has a book in hand and is halfway done with it. Her red hair was down. She was not able to make out the title of the book but the cover has a picture of a computer. One part of the dark curtains were pulled to one side. It must have been mid-morning judging from the light coming from the windows. She has been awake for about half an hour but she did not know how long she has been sleeping. Earlier, she woke up enclosed in between Monette’s arms. She was unable to wait for her mate to come home last night. It was past midnight already and the female alpha was working on the papers that has to do with