Drake's Pov
I keep tossing and turning in my bed. Sleep has been escaping me for about four hours now. I decide to get out of bed and go to the training center for some exercise. When I get to the training center, I see someone else is also training at this time of night. Inside the training center, I see Vincent using a punching bag to exercise. He stops when he scents someone else in the center. He turns and looks at me.
"Hello Alpha, I see I am not the only one who can't seem to get some sleep." He turns back to the bag to resume punching it when I speak up.
"Hello Vincent, how are you feeling?"
He stops and turns back to me. "My wounds have all healed, not even a scar left to tell the tale of what happened. Training has also been no problem, but ever since the attack I haven't been
