Wes
Moans penetrated through the walls and I grabbed my pillow and covered my head. One thing about living in the orphanage was that there was literally none of this. I groaned and rolled out of bed. It was six in the morning and he was already at it.
I walked around the bedroom he had put me in next to his in the Beta's quarters of the pack house and looked for clothes. I grabbed a pair of shorts and a clean white t-shirt and walked into the bathroom built into my room.
I still couldn't get over how big this place was. Two bedrooms in the orphanage could fit snugly in the bathroom. I walked to the shower and started it. I stepped in and closed my eyes. I hadn't been able to sleep.
I had nightmares of that night. I could feel the teeth tear into my muscles and hear the deadly snarls
