Chapter 14

Emma’s POV

I stir, still half-asleep and dreaming of a warm, clean bed and soft sheets. I hear the sound of the cold wind and dread the damp reality that will come.

Then, with a kind of wonder, I'm not dreaming at all. Because my attic room is not dry and warm, not like this heaven place.

I open my eyes slowly, basking in the unfamiliar softness of my nightdress, and the fresh scent of the air. I pull the sheets up to my nose and stretch beneath the soft linen.

How long have I slept?

The strange events of the evening before comes back to me, Jordy caught me at the stripper club and brought me to his home, then a wolf saved my life.

I can't imagine, when we met together, how my life would change in one night.

It's like fate, Jordy finds me no matter where I am.

My gaze searches around, the bed I sleep in is large, and many flowers are put near the window.

I bite my lips, remembering Jordy staring at me as he sent me those flowers.

Suddenly I hear a high-pitched, warbling voice drifting