I slowly open my eyes. The harshness of the sun made me hastily cover it up. I groan at the annoying sun.
Who asked that stupid light to shine today?
I made to stand, but my muscles protested a bit. It groaned like a poor old man who had to beg each day.
“You are awake.” The old Alpha said as I heard approaching footsteps.
I hear the snap of the window, and the brightness in the room, diminished.
“You can now open your eyes.” The old Alpha said to me, “I've closed the window.”
I didn't immediately open my eyes when he asked me to. All I did was slowly open them, to get accustomed to the brightness.
I blink my eyes open and looked around the place.
The old Alpha, whose voice sounded louder when I had my eyes closed, was standing next to the door.
“Are you thirsty?”
“I —” My thr
