XAVIER
Xavier couldn't sleep well. The Mother Goddess came to him in his dreams repeatedly saying to trust his wolf. The link between him and the Witch King was eerily silent since then, and Xavier didn't want that feeling. But at least it was a rest from the stress he always felt when hearing him desperately calling for him.
Xavier got up and walked slowly feeling exhausted, toward his bathroom. At least he needed to be presentable in front of the pack. It's almost past nine, he already missed the pack's morning run amd most likely breakfast too.
"Xavier, I brought you some food." his sister said through the close door.
He knew that he looked like hell but he doesn't have a choice now. Pulling on a pair of sweats, he reluctantly open the door. Alexandra gasped upon seeing him. "Oh, Xa
