RAYLEIGH
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My alarm croaked at 5.30 a.m. and I woke up like the sunflower that was resting on my nightstand. I shut my alarm and glanced at the flower with a big smile on my face.
As I sat on the bed, I realized that I didn’t know how exactly my duties will be lined. I decided to just go out for a morning jog, to at least look around the pack. So, I quickly freshened up a bit and wore a pair of yoga pants, a sports bra and a cover-all tee.
Tying my hair into a ponytail, I walked outside just to come face-to-face with a huge muscled arm. It was Alpha, dressed in short pants accompanied by a huge cut-sleeved sando.
“Good morning, Alpha,” I greeted with a small bow and he whirled to me.
“Morning. You?” His short greeting was accompanied by a question that I didn’t know how exactly I
