Aera's Pov :
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the soft white ceiling of my bedroom.
My head was pounding. For a few seconds, I couldn't remember what had happened. But then, the memories crashed into my brain like a heavy train. The feral monsters. The glowing magic from my hands.
And the giant, terrifying Black Wolf that had shifted back into Kael Draven.
My grumpy billionaire kidnapper was a werewolf. And apparently, I was living in a house full of them.
I jumped out of bed, my heart racing. I didn't know what to do, but I knew one thing for sure: I did not want to talk to Kael right now.
I quickly washed my face, opened my bedroom door, and stepped into the hallway. My plan was to sneak down to the kitchen, grab some food, and hide. But the moment I stepped
