Cara's POV
The shower was quick and helpful, though not much, because I could still feel the exhaustion from the just concluded first healing session with the Alpha.
I stared at my few pairs of clothes, wondering which to wear. My eyes finally landed on a plain white shirt and a black jean trousers.
Simple and convenient.
Within a few minutes I was done, with my hair tucked into a ponytail. I gave myself one last appreciative look at the medium sized mirror in the room and turned towards the door.
I opened the door slowly, peeking outside to check if there was anyone guarding the hallway, but I saw no one. The hallway was completely empty and quiet, there were no guards. My gaze only caught a figure taking the corner down the hallway.
I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
