The hot water felt invigorating as I let it run down my body. So much had happened in the last couple of days it was hard to get my head around. My memory was coming back. Werewolves are after me. I'm the mate of the werecat alpha. Michael is a were at. Did Amyleigh know that?
Turning the taps off I reached for my towel and dried myself off. Wrapping it around me I stepped out of the shower cubicle and into the walk-in wardrobe. There were so many clothes, organised in style and colour. Shelves from ceiling to floor filled with so many different types of shoes. Drawers filled with every type of accessory you could think of. I was definitely spoilt for choice.
By the time I finally decided on what to wear I heard someone open the door to the bedroom. "Hello!"
"It's just me babe," I heard
