ELORA
"Ugggh!" I groaned as I tried to open my eyes but was blinded by the sheer opulence of the room.
The bed beneath me felt softer than anything I'd ever lain on and the castle beds were soft. I tried to open my eyes again, squinting this time till my eyes had adjusted a little bit before finally opening them.
A green linen bed canopy greeted me startling me upright which was unwise as my head spun before finally realigning itself. I felt an egg shaped lump at the back of my head and frowned confused.
Where the hell was I?
I can't smell any other wolves or Lycans, Elora. Sigrid complained. It is silent also.
I sniffed the air again and frowned.
The walls around the room I was in was painted in a mint shade of green with silver etchings done onto the wall that glittered with eerie
