Felix didn't even know when he drifted off to sleep. Although he had a lot on his mind, recently, his quality of sleep had significantly improved for some reason… Some reason that happened to coincide with the appearance of the jasmine fragrance in his room.
An odd coincidence. But correlation didn't necessarily mean causation.
Or so Felix wanted to tell himself. Because the idea that he was so attached to Remi that he couldn't even sleep right without his scent was too frightening.
Either way, it was already morning when he opened his eyes again. The room was still dark, as the sun had yet to rise, but the pack was filled with morning noise and clatter. Not too loud, at least not in the West residential wing where Felix's room was located, but with the werewolf's sharp hearing, his ears could easily pick up the sounds. Felix grumbled softly, then slowly sat up and stretched his waist, letting out a yawn…
