ANNABELLA'S POV

I turned on my side to avoid the sunlight, a low growl slipped out of my mouth as I did so. The sound of running water penetrated through my ears and the distant chirping of the birds which I assumed were dropping from the thick forest.

Turners pack was surrounded by a forests

Their environment was a PPP for shifters, a perfect peaceful place.

The sound of car engines, footsteps and even voices. It was weird how it was possible, Roman's room was on the last floor which was the twenty sixth floor of the building. How so?

I pulled the sheet to cover my head, the distant...