Eira's POV
After talking with Roman, I couldn't sleep for long and woke up early in the morning. I was excited to start my day with Raven.
I pushed aside the sheets and got out of bed.
"It's still early for you to wake up," I heard Roman say.
"I have to get ready before Raven is awake," I told him and headed to the bathroom anyway.
I returned after a long time wrapped in a towel, one around my body and another over my wet hair. A nice bath, I must say, which I never cared about before. I wanted to be fresh and clean. I opened the wardrobe and wondered what to wear.
I still had scars on my body. Most of them had faded after my wolf appeared, but some old brutal ones still remained.
I looked through all the dresses Roman had bought for me. I didn't think about it before, but now that I needed them, I was glad he did. Before, I didn't care what I wore—or wore nothing at all.
