It had been 2 months since I moved into the Moon's pack.
Time went very slow and not quiet either.
At first, I didn’t notice it.
Or maybe I did… and chose to ignore it.
The morning after Luciano showed me the tree, Bloom, I woke before dawn again.
That is becoming a normal thing now.
I could sleep as often as I did before.
Sleep didn’t hold me the way it used to.
My body rested, but my senses and wolf didn’t.
They stayed awake. For some reason, it was always alert.
I laid still on the bed, staring at the ceiling, counting the surrounding sounds.
I heard footsteps. Not too close, it was distant from my room. Though, it was slow.
It wasn't rushed. The person didn't seem to be in a hurry. I could sense a feeling. Not nervous.
Just… there.
A door opening somewhere down the corrid
