Ophelia’s P.O.V.
I woke up laying in Myles’ arms, and I had never felt more secure in my life. I looked over at the clock, it read 12:45 am. Holy mood goddess! I’m officially 18, but where’s my wolf? Why hasn’t she woken up yet? Maybe I needed to do something but nobody told me about it?
I tossed and turned for another hour but I just couldn’t seem to get comfortable. I had a slight pain in my head that wouldn’t go away. “Maybe a hot shower will help the headache stop” I thought as I slid out of bed. Lucky for me, Myles seemed to sleep like a rock because he didn’t stop snoring even for a second.
I groggily walked into my adjoining bathroom and started the shower, allowing the water to get steamy while I undress myself. I guess Myles must have changed my clothes for me. The
