Chapter 17. Passed out

“I need new clothes, Alpha. Things suitable for strolling outside,” Olive's voice reverberated in his head.

“Jackets, I suppose. Boots and Jean pants. I had lots of them back at the cult,” she added while staring into space with a weird smile on her face.

“What's with the awkward smile?”

“It feels like a dream. That I can wake up in another house not belonging to The Vrek Cult, and not worry about going back,” she answered and looked at her cold pizza.

She smiled, lifted it up to her lips again and took a very big bite. She munched happily and nodded her head rhythmically as if she had earphones plugged in.

Wayne watched her in amusement. How could she be carefree and innocent looking one moment, and the next she turns into a guilty faced and nervous female then back to looking carefree.

He placed another pizza slice on her plate from the box and got on his feet.

“Sleep now since we have about two more hours until evening. I'll wake you u