Erika's POV
Derek and I walked into the next room. Derek pulled up two chairs for us and turned on the screen.
Then Steven appeared on the screen.
"This is the monitor room," Derek told me.
I nodded. We both sat down. Derek put his arms around me.
I had a vague idea of what Steven was going to do. We stared at the screen, waiting to see what would happen.
The timer finally started to tick. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Steven pulled out a flute and started to play. It was a melodious piece of music and it made me a little drowsy. It must be the flute. I turned round to see that Derek was in no way under the influence of the flute. He was Alpha and wouldn't be so easily influenced. I yawned and shook my head, forcing myself to concentrate on the screen.
"Are you OK? We can go back if you want to sleep," Derek said gently.
I nodded and leaned against his chest, adjusting my position to be more comfortable.