Bree’s P.O.V.
I woke up the next morning with a heavy head. I looked around, recognizing my new room from now on. It was decorated in soft lilac colors, making the room look fresh as it reminded me of the flowers in the middle of a nice spring day. But still, waking up inside this lovely room hadn’t given me any peace of mind at all. My heart was hurting, along with my wolf. We were both missing Luke tremendously, but I shook my head at myself to get rid of my thoughts. This was just a feeling I would have to get used to from now on. A feeling that I would have to learn to live with. There just wasn’t any other way. So ,without thinking too much about it again, I got up and walked through my room, looking at the details once again. Archer had been proud last night, when he had given me a
