Chapter 80

Demetri’s POV

Wednesday, January 24th; 10pm

I hurry along the medical wing hallway, my feet slapping annoyingly on the white tiled floor. It’s ten at night and with all the prospects nicely settled into their dorm rooms, the pack house is silent accentuating the sound.

I turn left coming out of the hall into the common room, at least the hardwood floors soften the sound of my footsteps better than the tile. I jog up the stairs and slow my pace as I reach the top. I walk down the long hall passing first the medical room on my right. I pause briefly at the first door on my left, I can hear the distressing cries of a young woman in a panic.

Even though I modified the first two rooms on the left to be mostly soundproof four years ago, you can still hear loud or distressing conversations through the door. I take a step closer since I can clearly hear Damian just on the other side of the door.

“I don’t understand Jess, how is this a bad thing