Framed

Staring out of the clear window, Aiden finds the scene outside amusing and calming as specks of snow swirl around. The unusual silence that filled his room, the beating of his heart as moisture settles on the window and slowly dripped down in zigzags.

He was having the peace to himself and for the first time, he wished to just lay there for hours without worrying about a pack to rule.

A morning training to show up to or the competition that dropped out of nowhere.

He took in a deep breath and his muscled chest heaved up and down in a slow motion.

All of a sudden, a knock interrupted his thoughts and he shut his eyes in frustration, brows creased in anger.

He tried to calm himself and figure out the enemy of peace behind the door but he could not detect a familiar sound or movement.

He wondered if someone has come to get him since he was running late for the morning training.

Aiden groaned, his eyes boring at the elaborately smooth design on the ceiling and the chandelier that hung fr