Untamed Fate (Magic Side: Wolf Bound 2)

After that, all I could remember was my nightmare of running through the

woods. A shiver ran down my aching spine, and I shoved the dream out of

my

mind.

I slipped out of bed and wrapped the sheet around myself, sucking in a

breath as pain trickled through my nerves. Not only did I have a massive

hangover, but every bone in my body ached like I’d tumbled down a

mountain a few times.

Whatever had happened, it wasn’t cool.

A quick search of the room revealed neither my clothes nor my phone.

Shit. I’d left the phone under the seat in Casey’s car. Where my clothes were

was anyone’s guess.

I crossed the room and picked up the framed picture that sat alone on the

dresser opposite the king-size bed that I’d just awoken in. A woman with

dark, curly hair smiled at the camera. My blood froze. She was beautiful and

had the same eyes as Jaxson.

The bedroom door creaked, and I spun, holding the framed picture out

like it was a weapon.

“Sam?” I released my breath but didn’t put down the picture. “Where am

I, and why the hell am I buck-ass naked?”

“I think you should have some coffee.” She stepped into the room and

smiled, but I could read the concern on her face. She gave me a wide berth

and set the mug on the bedside table. “Do you remember anything from last

night?”

My mind still came up short. “I went to a bonfire with Casey, but the rest

is missing. Tell me what the hell is going on.”

My voice sounded distant and panicked. I realized that I’d set the picture

down and was clutching my arms so hard that my nails were digging into my

skin.

“You might want to take a seat,” she said.