Borrowed Space

SIENNA'S POV

A knock at the door dragged me from the remnants of sleep. My mind was groggy, still tangled in the events from the night before, and my eyes fluttered open, squinting against the dull light filtering in through the curtains. I heard the knock again, this time accompanied by a voice.

"Miss? I’m a Sentinel of the pack, here to drive you back home."

I rubbed my eyes and groaned, sitting