Lina's POV
I wake up early than Donovan and I see the sun just starting to rise. It has been two days since I came here to this world. I wonder how many days might have passed on my land.
I get up from my bed. Brush my teeth, take my shower and throw on my new obsession. Wearing Donovan's clothes.
I love myself when I smell like him. And the scent of his clothes is my new favourite scent. Mint and gunpowder. Weird as heck combo but I love it. Blame me for my tastes.
I rush down and go through the refrigerator. Living here, I have learnt so much in just two days. That the myths and books on warlocks were wrong. They have a lifestyle on their own. And they are trying their best to catch up on human inventions.
But they still do not have everything. Electricity, cell phones, vehicles
