'Who are these people? They are not werewolves. So they must be humans'. I thought to myself.
Ignoring the young lady and the young man, I rushed in the direction of Alpha Anastasia's faint scent. Her safety was my first priority.
I know that she was strong, but that does not mean she could never get hurt.
Arriving inside the room, I halted while staring at the bed.
Alpha Anastasia was asleep on the bed. While lying on the sofa was Anders.
I know him.
It would be a shame and an embarrassment to my dignity if I didn't have any idea of the people around my Alpha.
"Is she okay? Why is her scent faint even though I am standing close to her?". I said, before I went and placed my hand on her forehead.
"Could she be sick?". I muttered, but her temperature wasn't hot, and staring closely at her, I could see that she was sound asleep.
I didn't know what happened to her, but I was certain that she wasn't in a critical condition, making me return to the living room.
