On the next day, Alaric woke up early morning feeling lethargic. He was already fully recovered from the hard punches received from Emilio Graco. The bruises were gone. Thanks to his Supernatural healing abilities as a Werewolf.
But, he felt tired all of a sudden with his mind a little fuzzy. As he moved to sit up, he heard the sound of a woman moaning on his bed, sleeping next to him.
Turning to his left he saw a figure lying facing her front. A blonde woman with her naked back facing him.
Taking a deep breath, he got closer to see who it was. Her scent is familiar.
"Good morning.. Alpha" that voice startled him. He moved away quickly in disgust to the edge of the bed, wanting to get up, but the woman pulled his arm wanting him to be closer to her.