I winced as grogginess began to recede and I slowly started to wake up through, today my brain and body both seemed reluctant for consciousness. It felt like I was lying on a damp, gritty floor and every inch of me seemed to ache. I caught the light whiff of a scent floating in the air and felt myself calm, it was Roger I was with the pack. No a little voice whispered in the back of my mind it wasn’t right not totally, but my sleep sodden brain couldn’t rouse itself enough to puzzle this out. I inhaled another light scent, Zac. What on earth was Zac doing with my brothers? As if hearing my thoughts a voice suddenly spoke.
“I think she’s coming round you now.” There was a loud clatter and the light pounding of feet. “About f*****g time.” I felt my face slapped and not gently, but still my
