Accalia's POV
"Did you believe I would just let you go that easily?" The familiar husky voice asked as a groan escaped my lips.
"Where... am I?" I asked, trying to drag my eyes open against the light.
Man, it felt as if a bus drove over me...
"My pack," the answer came.
"Your pack?" I groaned.
Why does my head feel so... so...
"Well yes..." he answered and the bed dipped next to me.
I turned my head toward the husky familiar voice, confused at his words.
"It seems like you have properly gained consciousness..." he chuckled darkly.
I dragged my eyes open, finding myself in an unfamiliar room.
The room was dark, with only a bed, a dresser, and a chair... the only light was hanging from the roof.
"Callan, this isn't my room..." I gasped, surprised.
My words trailed off, as
