_Alina's POV_
As Alaric led me away from the Moonshadow pack, I found myself filled with a sense of liberation and hope. Soon, we arrived at a charming and rustic inn. Its exterior was adorned with intricate wooden carvings and there was a warm glow from the windows.
I followed Alaric through the corridors of his residence, my footsteps echoing softly against the polished wooden floors. Finally, we reached a door that he gently opened, revealing a room that took my breath away.
The room was exquisitely furnished, with rich, velvety curtains framing the large windows. There was a cozy seating area with a loveseat and armchairs. The room was impeccably clean and well-maintained, with delicate floral arrangements adding a touch of natural beauty.
A fire burned in the fireplace,
