Daisy
It’s been a few days since I woke up. I still don’t know who I am or where I am. The handsome guy named Colton told me we are mates, which is like being married. He also told me that we are werewolves. That sounds utterly absurd to me. But everyone else here says the same thing. Supposedly we all have wolves in our minds. I don't hear anyone in my head but myself.
“Are you ready to go, beautiful,” Colton walks into the hospital room with his brilliant smile. He is wearing a nice suit today that matches his brown eyes perfectly. He even appears to have shaved his face after I told him that I wasn’t a fan of his stubble.
I shrugged as I put the last of my things in a bag the nurse gave me. I am wearing a light sundress that Colton ga
