Dawn's POV
The instant I wake up I feel off, an itch forms at the bend in my back and god do I want to scratch it. I feel as if every move I take I'm being watched. I peak my head out from my bedroom door and peer into the hallway, nothing suspicious here. I walk over to Finn's bedroom and knock on the door, he bitches and moans like usual at being woken up before the c***k of dawn by his occasionally early rising Alpha, nothing suspicious here. Once Finn was dressed, we walk downstairs side by side and walk into the dining room, where it was breakfast rush hour. Nathan approaches me and tries to talk to me but I can't hear the sounds coming out of his mouth, my mind is blurry as I scan the pack house trying to soothe my itch.
Finn grips my bicep and holds me in place, when all I want to
