Elena's POV
I woke up to the soft tap on my shoulder.
“Freya!” I head faintly as I inhaled deeply, feeling reluctant to open my eyes. I finally opened my eyes but squinted in response to the light that fell on my eyes. I heaved a sigh as I yawned, stretching out my arms. I tilted my head to look at Anna who was standing beside me.
“Why are you still sleeping by this time? Is this how you sleep there in the pack house?” She asked in a low tone, with a hint of sarcasm in her voice, making me chuckle. I yawned again, trying to stand up from the bed but felt weak and fell back to the bed.
“What is wrong with you?” She asked, and I kept mute, not knowing how exactly to answer that question.
“Good morning Anna.” I greeted finally as I sat up back on the bed, staring at her, and she smiled.
