Chapter 7

MAEVE

My body felt as though I had been hit by a truck, and my head was pounding. I opened my eyes and took in my surroundings, the room was dark. The lights were off, and the curtains were closed. I could barely make out the shadows of the room but knew I was somewhere unfamiliar.

I was laying on a large bed with velvet sheets caressing my skin. I lifted my head and saw movement in the shadows out of the corner of my eye.

"Hello? Is someone there?" I called out.

I didn't like this I didn't feel safe.

The lights turned on and I saw a man stood in the corner of the room, with a sombre look on his face. He was a relatively tall man, about 6 foot 5 if I had to guess. Tall by human standards, but not particularly amongst werewolf men. He had sandy blond hair. With strands falling down, that sat just above his eyebrows and cool blue eyes.

He looked a bit older than me but still handsome, as all werewolves were to the human eye.

"My sweet girl, I am so glad you're ok." He coed.

I jump