I am relieved to say that after I left Mom outside the packhouse, I managed to make it all the way to my room without bumping into a single soul. It was still quite early in the morning, and most of the pack would either be at breakfast or training. At the thought of food, my tummy began to rumble.
Tacky hospital food did nothing for my almost insatiable appetite, maybe I could get Mom to bring me something, Alpha Jackson and Luna Cassidy never missed breakfast with the pack. It was wise to avoid them for now.
It felt good to be in my room again.
First things first. I have hospital breath and my hair. Let's not even get into that mess. I have been showering at the hospital, of course, but it was hardly suitable. The cubicle was too small, and the shampoo wasn't my own. My hair was sensi
