FORTY-EIGHT.

To put how his day went in a single description, then it'd be shitty as hell! Andrew, being the beta of the Pack, occasionally experienced days that drained his life, but those were mainly caused by excess workload.

But apart from being the beta, his day was displeasure - in a sense, nothing at all went his way.

Ranging from the numerous issues the fire outburst had caused to its investigation, Andrew had his mind set on the Palace.

Though he spent half of the day at the Palace, he stayed locked in the study room as countless scrolls flooded his way. They weren't even the duties of an Alpha, since Shawn's were given directly to him.

However, mistakes were made incessantly due to Andrew's unmindful state – his thoughts were clouded with both the welfare of Alpha Shawn, the whereabouts of Michelle, and … Raven.

He acted horribly towards her; no one needed to preach a scripture into his ears before he acknowledged that fact.

Andrew's action towards the black witch was plain harsh – he ha