I didn't realize how tired I was until Lukas showed me to my room and my eyes landed on the bed. It was only 5:00 in the evening, but this day had me exhausted. I decided to investigate the adjoining bathroom and take a shower.
The bathroom was large and extravagant with textured, non-slip tile flooring that ran the whole way through the large shower. The shower had a glass door and two shower heads with a complex control system. There was also a white porcelain soaker tub with brass knobs and faucet. The large vanity had a matching brass bowl sink, knobs, and faucet as well. The top of the vanity was a shiny green tile with white cabinets surrounding it. Inside a separate sort of closet was the toilet.
Next to the vanity was a floor to ceiling cabinet with other, smaller cabinets surrounding it. I opened the tall rectangular door and dug through the bath products inside. I was surprised to see it fully stocked and wondered who stayed here often enough to require so much stuff. That got my stomach churning unpleasantly and I immediately stuffed the idea into the back of my mind.
Deciding on a mint smelling shampoo and bodywash set, a green washcloth, and a matching towel, I shut the door and shuffled back to the shower. I hung up the large, fluffy towel on a hook beside the shower and sat the products on the shower ledge. Stripping out of my clothes, I folded them on the counter top and began fiddling with the controls. It took me a while to figure out how to set the temperature and water pressure, but I eventually got it sorted and stepped inside.
I took a long, hot shower and scrubbed vigorously at my skin and hair. I had a pretty strict shower routine that I hadn't been able to do for several days now and it was starting to make me feel gross. When the water started to run cold, I shut it off and stepped out. Wrapping the heavy towel around my now wet body, I stepped out of the bathroom with a cloud of hot steam blowing around me.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Luna!" Someone jumped and bowed their head.
I was startled to find that I wasn't alone in the room. Lily was sitting on the edge of my bed with her hands covering her face as if she was trying to give me some privacy.
"Sorry, I didn't hear you come in." I mumbled, tugging the towel tightly around my chest, "Lily, right?" I double checked.
"Mhm. I knocked but it was unlocked so I thought I would wait for you. I brought dinner." She motioned towards a tray sitting on top of the small desk in the corner.
"Just let me get dressed quick." I said, shuffling towards my bag on the bed.
I dug out a pair of loose fitting sweat pants, a short T-shirt that stopped just above the waistline of my pants, and a set of bra and underwear before disappearing back into the bathroom to change. I got dressed in a hurry and tied my wet hair up into a messy bun. Lily was standing now, leaning against one of the bedroom walls.
"Lukas asked me to check on you just to make sure you were settling in okay, and I thought maybe you were hungry." Lily shrugged.
"Thank you, I appreciate that. And, please, call me Clem." I said, remembering how she addressed me as Luna earlier. Lily smiled,
"How are you doing, Clem?" She asked in a sweet voice.
I walked over to the desk and examined the food. It was a simple house salad in a chilled bowl with a plate of steak and potatoes. I sat down at the chair in front of the desk, but turned it so I was facing Lily.
"I'm okay, really." I said,
"If you ever want to talk about anything or just get out of the house, I'm here, okay? I know my brother's an idiot so I'll always be on your side." She teased with a wink. I couldn't help but laugh,

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Meet me in the Emerald Forest
WerewolfOne fateful night changes the course of Clementine Reign's life. At just 17 years old, like most teenagers, she had her life figured out. High school graduation, marry her current boyfriend, and go to college to become a writer. That all came crashi...