Weird "You can't be serious, you have the faintest idea of how you got here? I mean you were mostly unconscious but I presume you should at least remember the event that led you here. You do don't you?" Camila asked while combing Aurora hair.
She had sat her down to address her her. It seeemed to be the first thing she had noticed.
Aurora tried to remember what had transpired again but she still couldn't. She could not remember how she had obtained the head injury, but for some weird reason she knew her uncle had a hand in this. The only vivid thing she remembers was of the werewolf growling to the moon.
Thinking about him yet again brought back the familiar tingles she felt between her legs and the warmth… that run down her veins. Aurora didn't understand why a common image of him would sent her into this mood. She closed her eyes and a moan escaped her lips. Her eyes sprang back open when the door suddenly bursts open and four men came into view.
