Andera's pov

I snuggled closer to the solid warmth behind me that was new yet familiar. A soft purr escaped my lips. ‘Where was I?’ I thought in my hazy mind.

Boston?

Seattle?

Home?

My bed felt different, more comfy and warm. I sighed when something strong and warm brushed over my stomach, pulling me closer. I let out another moan.

My eyes opened a fraction to see gray and white walls, furniture that I didn't recognize, and paintings that weren't mine.

“What? Where...am..?” ...