DALIA'S POV
I didn't know what to do; I was confused by everything that was going on. “How could werewolves exist?” I asked myself the same question over and over again. But I couldn't find the answer; it made no sense, but there was no denying that they exist because I was currently in their pack and my supposed soul mates were werewolves.
I got up when I got tired of lying down and went to sit in the chair close to the window. I looked around the pack. I had so many questions but no one to ask and no way to make sense of them.
"Hi,” a voice greeted me.
Startled, I immediately turned around, only to find a girl standing close to me.
“Why didn't you knock?” I asked.
“I am sorry; I didn't mean to startle you. I knocked several times, but you didn't reply. So I just let myself in.” She
