Violetta
I slept for sixteen hours. Hungry and confused, I rose from the bed. One side of it dipped, and I spun on my hands and knees and growled.
Ferrara grinned. "I do love you in that position, but I imagine you might have other things on your mind right now."
"God." Relaxing, I ran my hand along my face and tried to brush aside some of the confusion. The bed had been heavenly. And stable. It was nice to not be tossed and turned all night long, wondering if your dinner was going to come up or if your wolf was going to come out. "You're dressed."
"I've been up since this morning to check on the others. I felt you waking up, and I didn't want you to be alone. I assume you're hungry. If you want, I can bring you up a tray of food while you get your bearings."
I considered the offer bu
