Alpha Natalie's POV
I'm somewhat shivering and the cold midnight breeze ain't helping at all.
I wrap myself with the bed sheet as I impatiently wait for Sasha. How come she's taking forever for something that should literally be done in a minute? I'm already feeling weak, I need to take the herbal tea before any pills.
Worse still, time is not on my side.
"Just great." I sigh already tired of waiting for Sasha.
I stand up to figure out something to wear that's appropriate for the weather and leave the pack house.
I barely have long sleeves or thick clothes as my late mama would always weave bulky gowns and the likes of them for me. Thankfully, Hendrix has a few jackets that would do just fine.