My head was reeling. No wonder my entire body felt as though my joints had been glued together. Every movement felt as though my limbs were weighed down. I hadn't moved in three whole days!
"H-How did I…" I stammered, unsure how to phrase my sentence. There was a sinking feeling in my chest. "Why didn't you wake me?" I asked instead.
I had been out for three whole days. That was so much time wasted. In three days, so much could've happened. I still had not figured out who exactly took the tea mixture in Willow's bedroom yet, even though I had an idea.
But without concrete evidence, everything was merely speculation. My current position in the pack would not allow me to make claims against another person like that without it backfiring on me.
