Roberta POV
The birds singing outside my window woke me up. The birds singing a happy tune was far from how I was feeling at that moment. Sleep did not seem to have been long enough, my body felt like I had been fighting in my sleep, muscles ached, and my head pounded, and my ears rang like I had been listening to loud music for too long. Dragging myself out of bed and into the shower, I would forgo training today. My body is not functioning well enough to try and fight and defend.
I sat down at the table and ate a bowl of oatmeal with blueberries, and a very strong mug of coffee. My phone pinged, but I ignored it. I needed food and coffee before I wanted to try and start the day. My brain had at long last stopped playing what I saw last night over and over again in my head, and my wolf
