Kats POV
It has been an uneventful couple of weeks. We train hard every morning and in the afternoon we work on building new buildings to accommodate our new members. I can feel eyes on me at all times whether it is my pack members or the rogues. It makes me completely uncomfortable, that's for sure. I try to ignore it though it's getting harder. It feels like I am an attraction at the zoo by this point. I mean come on I am not that interesting of a person. Who would have guessed that the coffee obsessed foodie of a tomboy would be the center of attention. No one! No one at all! Ergh I'm so flustered at my hair standing on end all of the time due to everyone's eyes on me. My thought process is broken though by arms wrapping around my waist from behind. Bringing the most relaxing sensation
