"I must be dreaming. This can't be real."

That's what Era thought when she opened her eyes. She saw the ceiling and it took her a moment to realize the situation.

First of all, Era was in her room. This was not Oscar's room, and her memory went back thirty days to when she was rescued by Philo and ended up resting in the Alpha's bed. A day later, she managed to convince Aaron to prepare a private room. She managed to dash Oscar's hopes of spending the night together and used the situation to flirt with him.

Second, Era was sure she had missed something. As far as she...