***Serena***
I can't sleep.
It's a little past midnight, and I'm laying in the most luxurious bed that I have ever slept in.
It's huge.
I can't feel either edge with my arms spread out and I have to sink down at least two feet to get my feet to the end.
My brain is still trying to catch up with the past thirty hours or so.
I spent less than a day as Finn's Mystery Brunette and now the world knew who I was thanks to a camera that I didn't see, that was set up during Joel's audition.
Most of all, my mind is reeling over the fact that Finn had been dreaming about a green-eyed, white wolf he had called Hera, ever since he was a child. It is still giving me shivers, thinking about it.
I am startled when one of the double doors to the room opens a touch, a vague pool of light spilling in
