I woke up very early, feeling unusually tired. My mind was heavy with things I couldn't quite understand. Something was bothering me, but I couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was.
"What's wrong with me? Why do I feel this way?" I mumbled to myself, frowning as I tried to shake the unsettling feeling. I got up and headed to the washroom, splashing cold water on my face. The chill helped a little, but my mind remained clouded with thoughts.
'Maybe I'm overthinking everything,' I sat back on the ground, feeling the cool surface beneath me. The recent strange events in the pack, the mysterious deaths of the maids, and the looming presence of the Alpha weighed heavily on me.
"Kimberly, you need to calm down and focus on one thing at a time," I whispered softly, trying to reassure myself. A small smile crept onto my face, but it faded quickly when the thought of meeting Alpha Derrick hit me.
