Sam POV
I had been extra moody the following days since my day in the hills, getting more cautious of my surroundings should there be any werewolves around me. Still doubtful of having my full strength back, after having not trained for months, I found myself locked up in my apartment most of the time I was not at work.
I bought my food supplies and cooked for myself rather than going out to dine. Most of my idle time was spent working out, reading books, and surfing on the internet. I bought myself a laptop, which I instantly regretted because it was just tempting me to get in touch with my pack. I knew I should at least be communicating with Dad, but I tried not to. Getting in touch with him would just bring out emotions that I had been trying to keep buried. My nightmares alone were h
