Louis slept fitfully as he failed to remove the attack or his connection with Evelyn from his mind. He arose early and helped himself to an apple before sitting down on the couch to muse over the previous night’s events. An hour after he woke up Louis smelled Evelyn coming downstairs although he didn’t turn to look at her. When she sat down on the couch next to him Louis fumbled over what to say.<br/><br/>“I don’t know what to do. What’s happening now, what happened last night. It’s all overwhelming. Where do we go? Where do we even start? I know transitions to leading a pack can be difficult but I had no idea something like this would happen. I’m just at a loss of what steps to take and I’m the one supposed to be leading and having the answers for our people and yet I feel lost.” Louis drank from a glass of water before turning to Evelyn. He took her hand into his and rubbed the top with his thumb.<br/><br/>“Help me out here. You’re going to be at my side as my equal and I need your help in figuring out what to do. I’ll take any suggestions you can give me.”