Ava’s POV
I decide to take a long, hot shower when I get back to Cameron’s room with my bags.
When I get out, I wrap a large white fluffy towel around my hair and my body and go lie down on the bed and stare at the ceiling, feeling slightly restless.
I drum my fingers on the bed beside me before reaching for my phone on the end table and flopping back onto the bed and text Lily.
Are you ready for me to come to your room?
I stare at my phone for a moment, waiting for her usual lightening speed response, but no text bubbles.
I sigh and let my arm fall to my side.
I feel the need to be doing something, not be stuck inside Cameron’s bedroom. Something is going on, and I want to know what. The Lycan had survived the attack, surely that means he has information on who his attacker
