Amelia's POV:
Warm sunbeams dance across my face, awakening my eyes.
I stretch and yawn, feeling completely refreshed. Then the dream I had last night pops into my head bit by bit—the huge wolf, its surprise visit, and I slept with it on the ground. My hands unconsciously go up to my breasts, recalling how the wolf licked them.
It feels so real... If I'm not in bed right now and the wolf is nowhere to be seen, I'd have believed it.
Why did I have such a weird steamy dream with a wolf?
Rubbing my eyes, I climb out of bed, wash up and pull my hair up into a messy bun.
The clock on my bedside table reads 9:30 AM. Normally I'd be freaking out because I'd already be late for work. But I've got two days off—one for yesterday's wedding, and today I was supposed to move into the Blue L
