Ember’s POV-
“Wake up, Ember.” The words hit me like a freight train, dragging me from the depths of the slumber I had fallen into.
I instantly felt warm breath close to my ear, making my eyes snap open. I moved as far away from the source of the warm breath as possible, falling off of whatever I was on with a loud thud. I grunted, but continued to move a little further away. As everything came into view, I realized I had fallen off of the sofa. Einar, still in my father’s body, was smirking at my entire reaction.
“You and your wolf trust your instincts quite well,” Einar commented.
“I have spent my entire life wanting to say, my father taught me that. But you took him from me. You’re still in his body. Is he even still in there,” I hissed?
“Draven, he is still here,” he tapped h
