Cries

Ariel stared at a sleepy Williams, she smiled to herself, this had to be the best way to learn more about the attack that was being planned against Damien and the pack. Taking the duvet off her, she got off the bed and got into her slippers before going to the mirror, her hair looked messy, but she didn’t care, what she’d come for was way more important than her looks. She slowly walked out of the room and locked the door so silently that she didn’t make a noise. She inhaled deeply, it was still early in the morning so not many people had woken up so she decided to make very good use of it, she had to look around, she was sure she would find something if she looked around. She inhaled deeply as she went from door to door, passage to passage and room to room looking for whatever it was she could find but she couldn’t find anything.

Frustrated, she went and had a seat in anger. She held onto her forehead, where was she supposed to start? Especially when she didn’t know what she was look