Who Did It?

**Elora's POV**

The morning light reflected from the window did no justice to itself. It felt as though it was going to burn my face and never let me see the light of day again.

Slowly opening my eyes, the first sight before me was Alpha Killian. He was sleeping peacefully and soundly. He wasn't looking bothered by anything, and even worse, he was charming in his sleep.

You barely see anyone who would look this crazily cute while they slept. I was pretty sure I looked like an alien while sleeping. I was never going to be close to being pretty.

A smile curled up on my lips as I stared at him, looking peaceful and calm when, in all right sense, he was a terror, the kind that all werewolves would want to run from.

He was kind to me, and it made me feel pleased. Unlike the stories I had heard about him.

“You are mine tonight, Elora!”

The words he said to me last night as he leaned closer to my face echoed loudly in my ear, and I felt chills running down my spine at this point. I wasn't ex