PAIGE
‘Where am I?’ I asked no one in particular, looking frantically around my surroundings. I was lying on a soft surface, a bed. It’s been so long since I’ve been on a bed and one as soft as this. Where could I possibly be? Was my mind playing tricks on me or was my wolf trying to make me comfortable so that she would trap me again and take over my body again?
The thoughts still hovered over my head like a thick cloud as I bounced lightly on the bed, it felt so real. This felt so real to be a dream or a plank by my wolf. If it wasn’t my wolf then where was I or am I dead? No, that can't be, I can’t be dead like that, I still have lots of things to do and experience before I can bite the dust peacefully.
I haven't even gone on a date yet, haven't had any encounters that could be coun
