Aurora’s POV
Each step I took was a battle as I stumbled through the doorway; pain sliced through my chest, and I had to stop the bleeding. It was almost 3:00 AM. My housemates were sound asleep, and everywhere was silent—or so I thought.
The thick blood pooled at my feet, causing my vision to waver. A frightening chill went down my spine as I remembered the evil werewolves I had just fought and how it was a miracle to have escaped them—all for Lucian. I hated the stream of blood staining the tiled floor. I was already dizzy and didn't want to cause Kaden and Raven to panic.
Cursing under my breath, I headed to the bathroom for the first aid kit when I almost stumbled upon seeing Raven perched on the couch with her laptop, working away.
Shit!
When she glanced up, her face morphed in
