AWAKE

Early the next morning, I woke up in Xaden's bed and was then tossed to the side. 

I watched as the sun rays lit up the room, and I took a deep breath at how nice it was. 

I had never been opportune to view the sun rise from such a glorious room.

The corner that I had slept in back in the pack was cold, dark, and lonely. 

This was the first time that I was witnessing such. 

I stretched slowly, and memories of what happened last night hit me. 

I had been so shocked to see him storm off and leave the room. 

I didn't understand. He wanted to be out of sight so fast that he ripped the front door open. 

I sighed and turned. 

Was I to leave the bedroom? What was going to happen to me? Where would I even go to? 

All these ran through me as the already damaged door opened. 

It was an old man with a tiny box who came in. 

I pulled away, unsure of who this man was.