Emma rolled around on the bed, fraustrated about how little the sleep she got was. Waking up from the nightmare got her thinking. Thinking so much that she found it hard to fall asleep. It wasn't until late in the morning that she finally drifted off to sleep.
She rolled again to her side, now facing the wall. Trying so hard to fight for more sleep time. She groaned in fraustration, opening her eyes and giving up on getting any more sleep. And just then, she began hearing muffled voices, coming from downstairs.
She listened Intently with her wolf hearing abilities and could then make out the voices clearly. She jolted up, sitting up on the bed with her eyes wide open with shock when she heard the familiar voice, talking and laughing with her mother.
Emma quickly got up to her feet. Thr
