Jung Hana woke up with a sudden headache and alertness. The tiny blonde sat up and looked around. She was alone in her bedroom and she could hear voices downstairs. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, Hana got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. She turned the faucet on and splashed water onto her face. Grabbing a towel, she dried her face and looked up at the mirror.

Dark circles were visible beneath her eyes and she looked a bit pale. Hana knew bringing the poor man home would bare consequences. Turning away from the mirror, Hana walked out of her room and towards the stairs. When she got to the bottom, two bodies came rushing towards her.

Junhong and Jongup clung to her with smiling faces. “Noona, you’re finally awake! Your friend woke up but then he went back to sleep! But he’s alive!”

Hana’s chest tightened and she got an urge to see him. But that would only raise questions from her fellow pack members so Hana smiled and hugged the boys back. “That’s great! Tell me, did Himchan cook anything?” the boy’s faces lit up and their stomach’s immediately growled. Hana laughed and let them drag her into the kitchen.