Kimberly POV
I had not seen the outside world for over a week and I was glad to be out of the bedroom. Make that bedrooms.
We had been switching rooms, between the twins’ bedrooms, every now and then. I could not even believe the reasons why. Aside from wetting the bedsheets, it was because we had been breaking furniture and fixture – River’s recliner chair, center table, and sofa, and Ryder’s love seat. We also had ruined curtains and pillows. We had ruined wallpapers, too.
There were times their wolves were getting aggressive and wanted out. But that didn’t stop the boys from acting like animals.
It had been one hell of a week for me. I could not even use my power to heal my soreness and bruises, as I was always out of energy.
My only contact from the outside world was Blaise. An
