"Good morning, Princess!" The girl I shared the room with last night greets me with a huge smile on her face. She sits next to my bed, so close that I can feel her breath on my cheek.
I jump out of bed. I just opened my eyes, I did not expect to see a stranger's face so close! But she looks down, guilty and I feel bad for reacting like this.
"Good morning! You can call me Miraj. I am not really a princess anymore..." I say with a smile as I try to calm down.
"But you look like one." She answers with a serious look on her face. "I am Gina, by the way."
Gina is a small girl, looking like she only turned fourteen, but by the smell, I realize she must be at least sixteen since I can sense her wolf. She must catch on to what I'm thinking because she starts to laugh.
"I am twenty if that's
