For the rest of the evening, Aila's frustration grew, and she became restless, to the point where she would stare out her window at the darkened surroundings and long for running outside again. However, she didn't know what was happening with the new wolves on their territory as Alpha Damon sent a pack mind-link to each member, informing them to stay inside.
A long sigh left her lips as she looked outside once again, this time watching the guards change shifts. Aila began to feel a little imprisoned, almost as if she had switched one prison for a more luxurious one without the brutality. Her eyes then caught her own reflection in the window; her face soured after seeing her eyes begin to glow from the simmering anger she felt beneath.
Turning away, she walked towards the wardrobe to see if there were any clothes she could use to sleep in. As soon as the doors opened, she saw a few pieces hanging up, all in her size.
