RHAINE POV
The voice doesn’t sound like anything I am used to, no voice that I am familiar with. I feel goosebumps take movement upon my skin, dancing all over the exposed skin. I look around the room my senses on alert, I still myself, again, bringing my focus to the room, I listen intently, and focus my vision, not sure if I can make out anything, I’m still getting used to being a person, let alone a shifter.
Rafka squeaks a yip, testing the waters, as to whether I will send her away or welcome her. I this time welcome her, I need her help, she pushes forward using her senses through me, confirming very shortly that there were no threats in here.
Then another noise again, I don’t recognise it.
The voice I previously heard now chuckling, like it is something funny. I move on the bed l
