Raya's POV
I heard a man in our suite. I learned it was Charles's beta, Glen. He was mumbling to himself. I don't think he realized I was in my room with the door cracked. I wasn't trying to easedrop, but I was curious about what he was doing here. I hadn't worked up the courage to leave last night. I felt too tired and broken. I decided getting some rest first was probably for the best. It's not like I expected Charles to come back here to our suite just yet.
I moved closer to the door, trying to make as little noise as possible. I peeked through the crack in the door to see him carrying a duffle bag to Charles's room. I was slightly confused why he didn't scent me, but then again, this was techincally my room. My scent should be all over here. His mumbles grew louder. "f*****g leaving
