Raymond’s POV
After everything that went down last night, I figured it was best to lay low. There is no need to add more to the fire. Will went back to the party, of course. That’s just him. Me? I made my way back to our dorm suite, took a hot shower, and tried to sleep off the chaos.
Classes and training don’t start for another three days anyway.
When I got up the next morning, I ran through my usual routine—shower, teeth, shave—and noticed something surprising. All my clothes were already unpacked and neatly put away.
Huh.
I guess Will still gets some kind of omega support through his family's status. Didn’t expect that.
When I made my way into the kitchen, I stopped in my tracks. The smell hit me first—fresh coffee, warm biscuits, hash browns, seasoned potatoes… and damn, was tha
