Spencer arrived back at the pack house, tired, weary and wanting nothing more than to shower and see his son, that is if he was even awake given the lateness of the our. Otherwise he'd have to wait until morning. Maybe he could even take Sam out somewhere as a way of making it up to him for his absence? That cheered him up somewhat as he shifted, uncaring he was naked and headed upstairs to his bedroom, eagerly making his way into the bathroom where he turned the water on and slipping into the shower with a grimace.
His muscles were tight and sore and he let the water relax them, the steam fogging up the mirrors and the room as he inhaled deeply. content to stand there for what seemed like hours but in reality was more like thirty minutes or so, before he reluctantly stepped out and threw
