Aurora James - POV
I stared out the window at the scenic beauty outside, a permanent smile plastered on my face. The vibrant green trees swayed gently in the breeze, their leaves shimmering in the sunlight. Zander drove slowly through the winding roads, carefully navigating the curves as we passed through the enchanting forest. I leaned back in my seat, letting the rhythmic sound of the tires on the pavement lull me into a sense of comfort. Before long, sleep began to take over my senses, wrapping me in a warm cocoon of dreams.
"Aurora." I felt Zander's hand shake my shoulder, gently rousing me from my slumber. I opened my eyes to find that the car had stopped moving. "We are home," he asserted, and I blinked away the sleep, my heart racing at the familiar sight of the pack house.