Winter POV
I wake up and stretch, staring out the window. It looks like a nice day outside, the sun is shining, there's big puffy clouds chasing each other across the deep blue sky and I can see tree's swaying in the wind. But I'm hesitant to go downstairs on my own. The man, Kai, claims to be my mate but I can't remember anything. I know I'm a shifter, but other than that, everything is a blank. I feel the back of my head, where the stitches are and frown. My hair is all matted with dried blood. The first thing I want to do is shower, but where are my clothes? I remember that Kai placed me in an adjoining room to what was supposedly ours and tiptoe towards it. With any luck he wouldn't be in there.
Luck was on my side. I spot a dresser and rifle through it, grabbing sweatpants and a shi
