[Rose's P.O.V.]
I had a dream that I was lying on a marshmallow, even though I had never actually eaten one. When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on the bed in Edward's room. It seemed that the softness of the bed was the inspiration of my dream, or maybe just the fact that I had a proper bed to sleep on instead of a piece of cotton. Although I didn't know if it was good or bad that I had agreed to go back with Edward to his pack, I just hoped that he would at least let me sleep on a bed that was just as comfortable.
I got out of bed and looked around. Edward was not in the room. I recalled that we had eaten in the city before Edward received a phone call. He was probably at the Alpha conference with Patrick right now. So I decided to wait in the room until he returned.
