I stare blankly at my open cupboards, trying to figure out what to have for breakfast. Blinking slowly, I let out a yawn, then promptly forget why I opened the cupboard in the first place. Oh, right. Breakfast.
Truthfully, I’m too exhausted to eat anything. Besides, it’s not like I have anywhere to be at seven in the morning. I’m unemployed, after all.
I didn’t get much sleep last night. I kept having dreams of something terrible happening to Elowen and Lyra. If it wasn’t them in trouble, then it was dreams about my wolf coming back. I woke up several times in tears, with my heart pounding and cold sweat beading my forehead and the back of my neck.
I’m no stranger to nightmares. After the hunting accident, I didn’t sleep for days. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw my parents and sister
