Irene
She sighs as she shuts the door behind her. Closing her eyes, she feels exhausted after what she had done that morning.
Anya had stayed with her the whole night, something she was grateful for. Despite crying her eyes out at her realization until she fell asleep, she woke up surprisingly early in the morning, while it was still dark.
Unable to solve her problem, she went out for the first thing she thought of, a run. She looked at the sleeping woman beside her, and took care to not wake her up as she shifted out of the bed, quietly taking steps.
As quietly as she could she took out running clothes and stepped into them, checking on Anya’s figure continuously to make sure that she hadn’t woken up. Once she was done, she stepped out of the room.
Finally out of the pack house, she
