Elaris's POV
Sunlight filtered through the curtains, warming my face before I even opened my eyes.
For a moment, I frowned.
The room looked unfamiliar.
The white walls.
The unopened boxes stacked against the bedroom door.
The single window overlooking the street.
Then I remembered.
East Hollow.
A small smile found its way to my lips.
"We're home."
I rested my hand over my stomach before climbing out of bed.
After freshening up, I prepared the simplest breakfast I could manage before taking my vitamins exactly as the doctor had instructed. Once I finished eating, I tied my hair into a messy bun, rolled up the sleeves of my oversized shirt and looked around the apartment.
Boxes.
Everywhere.
I sighed dramatically.
"Looks like we've got work to do."
I started with the kitchen.
