Elena's POV
"Get out!"
Zander's voice boomed with enough rage to shake the walls. Seriously? Was this guy always this much of a prick in the morning?
I watched him stare at the bundle of laundry in his hands with total disgust, and suddenly, a lightbulb went off in my head.
"The guy was a vegetable for four and a half years. Muscles atrophy, and bodily functions... well, they slow down."
"Even though he looked like a god since waking up, that didn't mean his wolf was back to."
"Could it be? Is he freaking out because... he'd wet the bed?"
"Moon Goddess, I get it now."
"No wonder he looked so humiliated and defensive."
A wave of intense sympathy washed over me, completely erasing my annoyance at being yelled at.
I debated whether to tell Luna Hannah so the family doctor could run
