**Scarlett's POV**
Scarlett woke up before her alarm went off and way before the sun was even up. The light wasn't even touching the sky even a little bit. She wasn't sure why she was so awake so early, but she knew better then to try and fight herself on sleep. It wouldn't work. Instead she slipped out of her bed, her bare feet cringing when they they touched cold from her hardwood. She sighed softly, ran her hand up her face and down her hair brushing it to one side. She wasn't paying much attention until she noticed Yukon was no longer on her bed. Looking around she found her husky standing in front of the bedroom floor length window on alert. The hair on the back of her neck were standing up, her ears flat and she was frozen in place as if she was stalking some kind of pray. Her lips
