Page 16 of Howl For Me
She had been his world.
A lone tear made its way down her face as she stared at them. She moved it to the nightstand near the queen-sized bed.
She glanced around and now understood why her wolf had been unsettled in California. She’d known it was time for Brianna—Damara—to come home.
Brianna swiped her tear from her face and moved to the dresser and found a nightgown for herself to wear. She stripped off her clothes and slid the gown over her naked flesh before grabbing her duffle bag and dug around in it searching for her comb. Sitting on the side of the bed, she quickly braided her hair in two long plaits.
She could feel her energy leaving her, and her body was begging her to let sleep claim her. There was still so much more she needed to know and learn. She was determined to get her life back. Her family was here for her, and there was no way she could go back to California. She would eventually have to face Dreven and call him to inform him she could not mate with him and she had been promised to someone else.
Her true mate.
Brianna finished her hair, and her limbs grew heavy. She had been awake for almost twenty-four hours and was paying for it. She put away her comb and pulled down the covers. She climbed into the bed and turned out the light on the nightstand. She snuggled down into the pillows and got in a comfortable position.
Her wolf let loose a tired yawn and settled down. For once, they both agreed on something.
They were home.
