Keya's POV
The next morning, I woke up early. I was too fired up to even properly sleep. And the improper dream that haunted me... Yeah, no.
I dragged myself out of bed, take a quick trip to the bathroom, tied my hair up, threw on a sports bra and leggings, and slipped out of the packhouse before anyone could notice me. It was blissfully quiet this early in the morning, and I loved the quiet. There wasn't the usual hubbub of activities that seemed to go around the pack almost every second.
The woods behind Stormveil were familiar, cool, and quiet. The trees stood still, as if they were afraid to break the silence of the early morning.
My feet moved on instinct. One step. Then another. The rhythm of my breathing slowly overpowered the throbbing in my head. I increased my pace, my body f
