*Morgan*

The next morning, I wake up in my new room. It’s very similar looking to my old room, so it takes me a second to remember the past few days' events. After Shane and I’s heated kiss, we didn’t have a chance to talk because he was pulled away for important pack business. I yawn and get out of bed.

Someone – I’m pretty sure it was Shane – moved all my things into my new room. As I get ready for the day, I think about how ...