KARA
“Good morning.” I greeted as soon as I heard Natasia going down the stairs.
She headed straight to the kitchen and still looked half-asleep.
“Do you like some coffee?” I asked and waited for her response, but she only stared at the table as if she didn’t recognize her own house.
Natasia pointed at the table, still wearing a confused expression, “Am I in the wrong house, or am I still dreaming?”
“This is your house and… I’m pretty sure you’re not dreaming. Anyway, I cooked breakfast for us. I hope you don’t mind?” I answered her question even though I was pretty alienated by it.
I moved into her house last night from Callista’s house, and I’ll be staying here from now on. The pack was living closer to each other, so it was easier this way. I wanted to thank Callista for letting
