Erika's POV
I fell into a deep sleep and it was at four o’clock
in the morning when I woke up. My body hadn’t gotten used to life not being the
Gamma. Because of years of rogue hunting, I couldn’t fall asleep anymore. So I
stared at the ceiling blankly.
A lot was going on in my heart at the thought that
my life had changed so much in just a few days. In the former pack, I spent
most of my time in the training ground. But now, I didn’t even know where their
training ground was.
I closed my eyes and thought about what to do next.
I couldn't summon weapons and I couldn't escape for now. I had failed several
times. I might go crazy if I ever went through another swing from ecstasy to
despair. This time, I needed to be super patient and made him believe that I
wouldn’t escape anymore.
My phone vibrated. It was a message.
"Erika, Are you awake now? How is it going?
I’m about to start my first rogue-hunting. I wonder if I can get any advice