In the weeks that Edie had spent in Africa, the young woman had decided that there was absolutely nothing more wonderful in the whole wide world than her own bed. While she had loved trekking across Africa with Kato, sleeping in the exposed outdoors was not so fun past the first night or so. The huts that they'd slept in may have sheltered them slightly, but not nearly enough for the girl's personal preference. It had been worth it, of course, just to see the way Kato smiled every morning. Still, when it was time to come home, the girl had been ecstatic. When they'd finally made it across the world and back into the pack house in Sacrosanct, the first thing that she had done was fling herself across the queen size bed and reacquaint herself with the feeling of a mattress and pillows. She had missed it so much. She had missed her home. Though, honestly, she wasn't quite sure when she had started to refer to Sacrosanct as her home, but it was. More so than Yorkshire had ever been, there was Sacrosanct and her pack here. It may not have been much, but she'd found a home and family here. Even though she'd loved visiting Africa, it simply didn't compare to her home. She'd only been home a few days, but she was quickly adapting herself back to being home and not waking up at the crack of dawn and spending time under the hot, blazing sun.

And yet, even though it was still dark outside, she could hear the constant rapping on the door. Or at least, that was what she thought the sound was. The girl had lifted her head only slightly, one glance at her clock having her decided that 4:11 in the morning was no time to wake up. Turning her head back into her pillow, the girl couldn't help but stretch out. It was one of those rare nights in which Kato hadn't come to sleep in her bed, and while it had taken her ages to fall asleep, now she was grateful for the space to stretch out her limbs in a way she hadn't in weeks. She'd almost drifted herself back into a deep sleep when the noise at the door started again. A soft grunt left her lips before she turned to the wall, clutching the pillow near her chest. The girl didn't react even slightly as the door opened, though the sudden burst of light had her letting out a groan. "Bloody fuck..." The girl muttered, sitting up to rub her eyes as the man - what was her Alpha doing in her room at 4am? - began to speak. Sleepily, the woman shook her head, utterly confused. "What? Why?"

The woman watched, clearly confused, as he left the room. The command to get dressed was one she wanted to ignore. She wanted to fall back into sleep and ignore him. But he was her Alpha, and she had been given a direct command. She got up slowly, going to her closet. She pulled out a shirt blindly, picking up a pair of jeans off the floor before she sat back on the bed. She spent a good few minutes staring at the floor before she worked the jeans on her body, reaching to put on her bra. She'd just picked up the shirt when Frost turned on the door, coming back into the room. She stared at him blankly for a moment - any time before noon was something that caused the woman to stare blankly like a zombie. Still, she tugged the shirt on over her head. "What? You... packed for me? What?"

That they were going on a trip was something the girl hadn't quite anticipated, and still he didn't seem at all willing to explain before he had grabbed her hand and lifted her to her feet. She barely had time to stuff her feet into a pair of flats before she followed him down the stairs, near leaning into his side as he led her out to the car. "Where are we goin?" She asked sleepily, not fighting him as he nearly stuffed her into the car and waved for the driver to go. Still, he didn't seem at all willing to explain just yet. She moved slightly, leaning her head against his shoulder and closing her eyes. She'd just about fell asleep when he finally handed something over to her, the girl nuzzling her head into his shoulder. She had accepted the passed ticket, though she hadn't opened her eyes to look at it yet. Peeking one eye open, she looked at the destination, yawning once more. "Vegas?"

"Why are we going to Vegas?" The woman questioned, listening to his words, though they didn't make any sense to her. Why they would be going on a sudden trip made her confused. Still, he was her Alpha, and what he requested of her she was nearly forced to comply. Still, she turned further into his side, her arms wrapping around his chest as she snuggled into him much as she would Kato. If he was going to wake her up at this ungodly hour, the least that he could do was hold her so she could sleep in the car. It was his final question that caused her to look up. "Um, I've... played before... Beck liked strip poker. I was pretty bad at it, so I usually ended up naked." She looked up at him, hardly caring that she had never explained who Beck was, nor his importance. She looked up at his expression, one brow raising. "I know that look. It means we're up to no good. What do you have planned, Frost?"