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By the time I finished taking my bath, I felt as though I had reached the point where my body had completely given up on me.
It was strange because I had not actually done anything particularly exhausting that day. I had spent most of my time moving around the pack house, talking to people, dealing with the usual small matters that came with being home, and spending time with Alexander. None of it should have been enough to leave me this tired.
Yet the moment I changed into my nightwear and climbed onto the bed, I had no desire to go anywhere else.
I decided I was staying in my room for the rest of the night.
There was something comfortable about knowing I didn't have to attend another gathering or make conversation with anyone. The only thing I would have been worried about was
