When I woke up the following morning, sunlight filtered through the window, and I slowly got out of bed. I walked over to the window and noticed people walking around the pack, but when I looked to the side, I could see the ocean.
This bedroom was nicer, but I found myself missing the quiet and the view from the back bedroom where I had been banished when I first arrived at this pack.
I changed into a black tank top, jeans, and black boots before walking downstairs straight to the kitchen. All the kitchen staff were looking at me, including those who usually gave me a hard time for entering the kitchen. But this time, they stepped aside and left me alone.
I got myself a coffee and walked through the dining hall, feeling the eyes of everyone on me, and made my way straight to the patio
