The sun had already risen and Lucas was woken up by the sound of shuffling. He opened his eyes that were still heavy from sleep. He looked around confused that he wasn’t in his room.
‘You cleaned up your brother’s room last night. Then we got a splitting headache and then passed out.’ His wolf narrated, he could finally remember what they went through last night. It was extremely painful as if something wants to come out of his skull.
His eyes focused on a figure hunched beside the drawer while looking at a box. “Ma. What are you doing here?” He questioned. He stood up from the floor and sat beside his mother.
“You stink of sweat.” Were the words his mother uttered as soon as she saw him. Lucas sniffed himself and his nose scrunched mirroring his mother’s expression. ‘Must be from last
